Luyện nghe bài hát Introduction To Belly Dancing

I signed up for her class to an inattentive lover,
I kicked him to the curb classes in.
Two years and men later, I'm the queen of non-commitment
But I still go to class on Wednesday nights eight to ten.
Thursday through Tuesday I'll buy those
With the half-translucent models and the articles on men,
I curse myself at meal do penance and do buns of steel
And on Wednesday nights I find again.

Watch her whirl, watch her
we go to see her gig down at the Marrakesh caf
Every movement is a sentence in a erotic prayer
I think some answer to my is written there.

My classmate Annie says she thinks our teacher towards women
No surprise that's how our Ann sway
not the only one to have designs upon our teacher
Your heart leaps like Barishnikov she smiles your way.
she rushes in kicks off her boots takes off her sweater
Hey, she says, I've 5 pounds I think it makes the dance much better
We follow her directions, with pride our imperfections
And I think she we're beautiful.

Watch her whirl, her spin
She'd send a guy with a foot three sheets into the wind
And the candlelight throws diamonds in her scented hair
I think some to my soul is woven there.

she joins us at the table at the Marrakesh
And the business cards in she never reads them
She never thinks about those
Who'd gladly leave well-carved lives
To follow in the naked of this one
r never need them.

Watch her whirl, her spin
Even the pay her homage as they dance against her skin
And I long to breathe the secrets that her hands to the air
I some answer to my soul is waiting there.
Yes I long to the secrets that her hands tell to the air
I know some answer to my soul is there.