Luyện nghe bài hát Isadora

Heads are turnin' sidewardsley as she up to the stage
dressed in black, hair blazin' red, gold on her feet
She's got a company of boys, she as her slaves in tow
But the night is done, none of them follow where she goes..
The room is a smokey, in a half filled kind of way
as she takes an extra minute to put her last drink
And the big band's growing anxious, they're shaving all their

And the boss has put his down and you know the bosses foots' made
out of lead..
So she the introduction back, and throws it in his face
then she starts to wail and shatter every window in the
Her is a computer, but it hasn't got any glitch
It asks her for the next song, and she knows which..
The crowd has stopped its' chatter long to catch its' breath
When she hits the note and says, ".. here's a song about sex.."
and then she wraps it all around me the way most women do
I try to the waiter, but he's all wrapped up in her too..
Then her is over, and it's time to take a bow
"My name is Isadora," she said, if it even now
I saw her by a car as I was out the door
Her boys had most of the things, but they still needed to load a
more..
So I stopped a minute to her that I really like her voice
Then she smiled, thanking me, telling me I really had no choice
So now I'm here deciding how this song is supposed to end
And I guess just have to wait until I see Isadora again..
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