Luyện nghe bài hát Ides of Swing

Some say is the cruelest
And though I can be morose
The stiff who it on a fool's list
Of those who are chronically

When your starts craning back
And breath comes short and fast
The music of the start to bounce and sing
That's you know you're swinging

When your roll back into your head
And the sap from the trees on your fingers bled
Swooning to the of Mephisto's waltz
That's you know you've got some schmaltz

When you've got the eye and unconsciously growl
Your hands start and you crouch and prowl
These terrifying symptoms are a sure sign
That you're pimping, baby and you're feeling

When you make love to whomever you
And a bullet to the head feels like a soft warm
Red suit, suit, they're all there scheming
That's when you you're dreaming
Yes, you're dreaming, you are
I hope you are