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 four men later, I'm the queen of
But I still go to class on Wednesday from eight to ten.
Thursday through Tuesday buy those magazines
With the models and the articles on pleasing men,
I curse myself at every meal do penance and do buns of
And on Wednesday nights I find again.

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

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

her whirl, watch 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 answer to my soul is woven there.

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

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