Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Love Songs

Tropical night, Malaria
Dying of the silver screen
She danced that Gypsy dance
With a hole in her

I was young enough and dumb
I swallowed my Mickey Finn
She'd a few hearts all right
I into a tailspin

Don't sing me, don't sing me, sing me
No more gypsy love
Don't me, don't sing me, don't sing me
No more love songs
stir it up again

I put my arm her waist
Says she, young man, you're warm
The room was going somewhere me
And she laughed as she my palm

sing me, don't sing me, don't sing me
No gypsy love songs
Don't sing me, sing me, don't sing me
No more gypsy songs
Don't stir it up

Stillborn love, passionate dreams, pitiful
And the silver tongues of the tinker
Who throw their of life at you
But don't know how to

She was generation Transylvanian
I was the seventh son of a son
I begged the don't play that tune
Please don't the begun

When I awoke, cut and run
She stole my and my change
Just a horseshoe and a on the bed
And all it was--strange

Don't sing me, don't sing me, sing me
No more gypsy songs
Don't sing me, don't me, don't sing me
No more love songs
Don't it up again