Luyện nghe bài hát In a Woman's Life

1) as sung in santa february 26, 1996

Somewhere between right and wrong is a song
Its tongue hits the target but it's phone number is wrong
It speaks through calluses of gentler
It speaks of
But I don't think you know what that word
Your love is a bitter seed that the blind can see
If this is what is
Then I guess there's no song left in me

Somewhere between right and is reality
and shame speak foolishly of impractical things
Your are as kind as candles
Your hands are as giving as
mind is kind as hitler's until night leaves you feeling alone
Your love is something I must do but be
If is what love is
Then I guess there's no love left in me

I mean to fall into darkness
just that I trip in the lights
Cause aw man it's hard to see that clearly and not put up a
But I knew I wpould and not bend
look at this trouble I'm in
I to realize
This is how the half dies

Somewhere between and bad is every lie I have ever been told
They all come down but deeds don't count it's what cards you hold
But I'm tired of grey laughter
I am tired of your eyes
love is so rotten
It's startin' to flies
Your is something that must do but never be
Its is made of jealousy and insecurity
Your love is a bitter seed that the blind can see
If this is what is
If is what love is
Then I guess there's no love left in me.

2) as sung in madison, nj on april 13,

Somewhere between right and wrong is a love
Its tongue hits the target but it's phone number is always
It through calluses of gentler things
It of charity
But I don't think you know what word means
Your love is a seed that only the blind can see
Well, if is what love is
I guess there's no love song left in me

Somewhere between right and wrong is
Justice and shame speak foolishly of impractical
I'm of your grey laughter
I am tired of your eyes
This love is so rotten it's starting to attract
love is something that must do but never be
If this is what is, then I guess there's no love song left in me

I didn't mean to fall into
I just trip in the
Cause aw man it's to see that clearly and not put up a fight
I knew then I break and not bend
look at this trouble I'm in
I need to
This is how the unhappy half

between good and bad is every lie I've ever been told
But it all comes done your deeds don't count it's what cards you hold
Your kisses are as as candles
hands are as giving as stone
Your mind as kind as hitler's until leaves you feeling alone
Your love is a bitter that only the blind can see
Its blade is of jealousy and insecurity
Your is something I must do but never be
If this is what is
Yeah, if this is what is
Then I there's no love song left in me