Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Edges

Lisa used to love to
Ever since she was ten old
Her feet raising dust on a yard
Where the grass grow

Slowly round and round
To the music playing in her
Late at night it could almost out
The whiskey on her old man's

The wrecking yards and bars
And abandoned
But down among the souls
A ballerina unseen

Hard edges hide a tender
Silent as a prayer
Hard hide the sweetest part
Till you'd know it's there

in a club downtown
Where the burns till dawn
She herself Tina now
But she dances to the same old

Slowly round and round
In the and the smell of rye
She off all her clothes
So they don't see down in her

The rouge and blue tattoos
Are only on
But underneath the drumbeat
A ballerina on

Hard hide a tender heart
as a midnight prayer
Hard hide the sweetest part
Till you know it's there