Luyện nghe bài hát Death of a Ladies' Man

Ah, the man she wanted all her life was by a thread
"I never even knew how much I you," she said
His they were numbered and his style was obsolete
Oh baby, I have too late she knelt beside his feet

I'll never see a face yours in years of men to come
I'll never see such arms in wrestling or in love
And all his burning in the smoky holocaust
She took unto herself everything her lover lost

Now the master of this landscape he was standing there at the
With a of St. Francis that he was preaching to
She to the sentry of his high religious mood
She said, "I'll make a place between my legs, I'll you solitude"

He offered her an in a many mirrored room
He promised her for the issue of her womb
She her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon
She stopped the rituals of passage to the moon

She took his admired oriental frame of mind
And my heart of darkness alibi, his hides behind
She took his blond Madonna and his wine
This mental space is and everything is mine

He tried to make a final stand the railway track
She said, "The art of longing's over and it's coming back"
She his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky dance
She his female fashions and his working class mustache

Now, the last time that I saw him he was hard to get
A woman's education but not a woman yet
And the last time that I saw her she was living with boy
Who gives her soul an empty room who her body joy

So the great affair is over but whoever would have
It would leave us all so vacant and so unimpressed
It's like our visit to the moon or to other star
I guess you go for nothing if you want to go that far

It's like our to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you really want to go far

It's like our visit to the moon or to other star
I guess you go for nothing if you want to go that far