Luyện nghe bài hát Fiddle

Step the spotlight
Of traveling show
Went the room
Those big blue eyes in my soul
I was fatal love
How was I to
That boy would my plans

Louisiana soldiers seem to it all
As old red curtain fell
I began to
I was packing up my
He was down the hall
When the show began

Cause to win my strings
And me the moon
Played me
Until I out of tune
my song
And he me worn out in riddle
me like a fiddle

Well I have gone
And taken his and his backside
When he went and told me one
And turned around and lied
I lost all my dignity
But I sure kept my
And he was sure for song

Cause to win my strings
And me the moon
me hard
Until I out of tune
my song
And he let me worn out in
me like a
Hey

Now you beware
Of those in eyes
He might look so
But its a disguise
Hes overcompensating
For a total pack of
In his tiny heart

to win my heart strings
And me the moon
me hard
Until I cried out of
my song
And he let me of in riddle
me like a fiddle