Luyện nghe bài hát Death of a Ladies' Man

Ah, the man she wanted all her was hanging 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 have come too late she knelt beside his

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

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

He offered her an in a many mirrored room
He promised her for the issue of her womb
She moved her body against a sharpened metal spoon
She stopped the bloody 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 Madonna and his wine
This space is occupied and everything is mine

He tried to a final stand beside 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 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 he's not a yet
And the last time that I saw her she was living some boy
Who gives her soul an empty room who gives her joy

So the great affair is over but would have guessed
It would leave us all so vacant and so deeply
It's like our to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for if you really want to go that far

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