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 I wanted you," she said
His muscles they were numbered and his was obsolete
Oh baby, I come too late she knelt beside his feet

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

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

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

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

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

Now, the last that I saw him he was trying hard to get
A woman's education but not a woman 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 have guessed
It would leave us all so vacant and so unimpressed
It's our visit 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 to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you really to go that far

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