Luyện nghe bài hát Isadora

Heads are turnin' as she walks up to the stage
dressed in black, blazin' red, gold slippers on her feet
got a company of boys, she keeps as her slaves in tow
But the night is done, none of them follow where she goes..
The is a little 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, outside shaving all their

And the boss has put his foot down and you know the bosses made
out of lead..
So she grabs the introduction back, and throws it in his
then she to wail and shatter every window in the place
Her band is a computer, but it got any glitch
It asks her for the next song, and she exactly which..
The crowd has stopped its' chatter enough to catch its' breath
she hits the opening note and says, ".. here's a song about sex.."
and then she wraps it all around me the way most good do
I try to the waiter, but he's all wrapped up in her too..
Then her song is over, and it's to take a bow
"My name is Isadora," she said, if it matters now
I saw her by a car as I was out the door
Her boys had loaded of the things, but they still needed to load a
more..
So I a minute to tell her that I really like her voice
Then she smiled, thanking me, me that I really had no choice
So now I'm sitting deciding how this song is supposed to end
And I guess just have to wait until I see Isadora again..
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