Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Leave a Diva

He told her to wait in the
While he finished his for the day
Lying on the couch was the Christmas issue of Life Magazine'
She it up to her lap
Silently praying through its pages of red and

A door opened the way
Its muffled escaping and swirling towards her
And the eyes lifted the page

leave a diva, never leave a diva, baby
Dont leave a diva, never make a diva
ever tease her, that will never please her, baby
Dont leave a diva, never a diva wait
Her will change condition, so dont leave a diva

Her blue-bowed pointed at to two men in black t-shirts
Mumbling over a bad
Too much and what to use for an ending

The door clicked and she started to sing
Out loud, throaty notes, over another magazine
This one filled pastel and voile visions
On the was a bride

Dont leave a diva, leave a diva, baby
Dont leave a diva, never make a diva
Dont ever tease her, will never please her, baby
Dont a diva, never make a diva wait
Her intuition will change condition, so dont leave a

He emerged from his on an F note
Portable still in hand
She had been waiting in the a lot lately
And waiting was a divas occupation

He moved, motioning to her aria
But she took advantage of his audience
And increased her

The issue falling to the floor as she rose
With notes, oohing from her lipstick-pressed lips
She turned towards the stairway, an ascension was
His followed her shadow, eclipse-like
As it across the room