Luyện nghe bài hát Death of a Ladies' Man

Ah, the man she all her life was hanging by a thread
"I even knew how much I wanted you," she said
His muscles they were numbered and his was obsolete
Oh baby, I have come too late she beside his feet

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

Now the of this landscape he was standing there at the view
With a sparrow of St. Francis he was preaching to
She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious
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 protection for the issue of her
She moved her body hard against a metal spoon
She stopped the bloody rituals of passage to the

She his much admired oriental frame of mind
And my of darkness alibi, his money hides behind
She took his blond Madonna and his monastery
This mental space is occupied and is mine

He to make a final stand beside the railway track
She said, "The art of longing's over and never coming back"
She his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky dance
She mocked his female fashions and his class mustache

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

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

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

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