Luyện nghe bài hát Hunger

They in her younger days
Her beauty was enough to men wild
But the in her body then
Was not the hunger of lonely child

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

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

older than the years she holds
And fast with each day passing by
On a run to nowhere
the hunger never can be satisfied

The in her mirror's not the image
She in her mind
Her has been eaten by the hunger
And the acid of time

She has danced the tune her demons
And payed the dearly for his song
Empty now of all her pride but inside
Her hunger's just as

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

Like a butterfly in
Searching every for loving's sweetest rose