Luyện nghe bài hát Death of a Ladies' Man

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

I'll never see a face like yours in of men to come
I'll see such arms again in wrestling or in love
And all his virtues in the smoky holocaust
She took unto herself most everything her 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 of his high religious mood
She said, "I'll a place between my legs, I'll show you solitude"

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's like our visit to the moon or to that other
I guess you go for if you really want to go that far