Luyện nghe bài hát Lorraine

Seven women

They in the square

They raise hands up to the sun

skin is so thin and white

You know fathers must surely be wealthy

I watch the others around and form a crucifix

A serpent of

Some stray rise

The one on the end, the one on the end

She called me over, she pulled me

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

It seems that time I lay down

On it, and it's a snake in water

And when I out of it,

like the one from last week

Was again

And she said she had white light

You know, she said she had some morphine

But she didn't have no

So she just took razor

And she it on a white vein

And she took a black orchid

And she just ripped apart flower

And then she took the light

she said, hey, later for the morphine

She took the razor and slit open her white

She slit open her vein

She put the flower through the vein

She poured the white light the red stem

She put the white through the red stem

She just poured it the red stem

I was talking my angel

I was talking with my then . . .

I was the staircase

I was talking my angel
He said that beauty is only
You know when terror is beginning
I I heard some footsteps
You know Lorraine, she was
She'd feeling real sick lately
She had been kicking down her

I around to see her
I had the in my pocket
She had jewels her fingers
And was blood across Lou's carpet
I know that she's feeling
I saw her down to the market

She went
The sharp black
She wants to die to save her soul

But she to live
She wants to her band
She swears the stage is God's hand

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

He with broken mirrors
And he said he just saw Sally
And that Sally was Lorraine
And they were in the alley

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

And there was a little along the concrete
I know they feeling better

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

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

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

I found her in the aisle
There was across the next seat
When she out to touch me
I thought that that was so sweet

So I stuck her 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 to live
She to start her band
She swear the stage is left hand