Luyện nghe bài hát Lorraine

Seven women

They gather in the

raise their hands up to the sun

Their skin is so and white

You know their fathers must surely be

I watch the others stand around and form a

A serpent of

Some stray birds

The one on the end, the one on the end

She me over, she pulled me aside

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

It that every time I lay down

On it, and it's like a snake in

And I look out of it,

It's like the one from week

Was breathing

And she said she had some white

You know, she that she had some morphine

But she didn't no gimmicks

So she just took razor

And she it on a white vein

And then she a black orchid

And she just ripped apart flower

And she took the white light

Then she said, hey, later for the

She took the and slit open her white vein

She open her white vein

She put the flower the slit vein

She poured the light through the red stem

She put the light through the red stem

She just poured it through the red

I was talking with my

I was talking with my angel . . .

I was the staircase

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

I around to see her
I had the angel in my
She had jewels her fingers
And there was blood Lou's carpet
I know that she's better
I saw her walking to the market

She went
The black hole
She wants to die just to save her

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

I'm sitting in the
Beneath my apartment
I had the on my shoulder
You know, his wings they were shattered

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

So I went around to see
Ahhh . . . they were it together

And there was a little blood along the
I they were feeling better

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

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

There's a painting on the
Of a dog . . . he had eyes rubies,
And then the angel just
Lorraine was at the movies

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

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

I she was feeling better

She got
She
She wanted to die but now she got

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