Luyện nghe bài hát Lorraine

Seven women

They in the square

They raise hands up to the sun

Their skin is so and white

You know their must surely be wealthy

I watch the others stand around and a crucifix

A of vapor

Some stray birds

The one on the end, the one on the end

She called me over, she me aside

She said, you know, I to make it all look different

It seems that every I lay down

On it, and it's like a in water

And when I out of it,

It's like the one from week

Was breathing

And she said she had some light

You know, she that she had some morphine

But she have no gimmicks

So she just this razor

And she laid it on a vein

And then she a black orchid

And she just ripped apart flower

And then she took the light

Then she said, hey, later for the

She took the razor and slit open her white

She slit her white vein

She put the flower through the slit

She poured the white light the red stem

She put the white light the red stem

She just poured it through the red

I was with my angel

I was talking with my angel . . .

I was the staircase

I was with my angel
He said beauty is only terror
You know when terror is just
I thought I heard footsteps
You know Lorraine, she was
She'd been feeling real lately
She had kicking down her habit

I around to see her
I had the in my pocket
She had between her fingers
And there was blood across Lou's
I know that feeling better
I saw her walking to the market

She down
The sharp black
She wants to die just to save her

But she to live
She wants to start her
She the stage is God's left hand

I'm in the cellar
my dark apartment
I had the angel on my
You know, his wings they were kinda

He plays with broken
And he that he just saw Sally
And Sally was with Lorraine
And they were playing in the

So I went to see them
Ahhh . . . they doing it together

And was a little blood along the concrete
I know were feeling better

got straight
They
They wanted to die but now they got
They want to live; they want to start their
They swear the stage is God's hand

I'm waiting in the now
The angel the mirror
But he insists that beauty
beauty is just one part of terror

There's a on the ceiling
Of a dog . . . he had like rubies,
And then the angel just
That Lorraine was at the

I found her in the back
was blood across the next seat
When she out to touch me
I thought that that that was so

So I her with my finger
It was like a knife leather
She had a song her eyelids

I KNOW she was feeling

She got
She
She to die but now she got plans

She want to
She to start her band
She swear the stage is God's left