Luyện nghe bài hát Hunger

They said in her days
Her beauty was to drive men wild
But the hunger in her then
Was not the hunger of some lonely

a butterfly in springtime
Searching every for loving's sweetest rose
The embrace of many
could not release her from the hold

In the back streets and the
All found is disappointments, bitterly
While the love that she's too often
Was not to satisfy her needs

She's older than the years she
And aging fast with day passing by
On a downhill run to
'Cause the never can be satisfied

The reflection in her mirror's not the
She remembers in her
Her has been eaten by the hunger
And the winds of time

She has danced the tune her played
And payed the piper dearly for his
Empty now of all her pride but inside
Her just as strong

They said in her days
Her beauty was enough to drive men
But the hunger in her body
Was not the hunger of some lonely

a butterfly in springtime
Searching every field for loving's sweetest