Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

Josephine the room
Josephine wishes the stars would
she'll run to her tryst
On the brow of the
If God

looks for a rose
To perfume the tight curls of her hair
He'll come this once, and again,
But or when

And the leaves in
And the leaves into the hall

Josephine dresses her
One scent of and he might disappear
Or maybe want to devour her
Whole and in heartbeat

Josephine in her sleep
More around her asleep than awake
Cries desolation to
But nobody hears a tears

And the blow in
And the leaves blow the hall

Josephine on the wall
Writes all the thoughts that escape from her
Hundreds and thousands of
Written small on a
all