Luyện nghe bài hát Lorraine

Seven blonde

gather in the square

They their hands up to the sun

skin is so thin and white

You their fathers must surely be wealthy

I watch the others stand around and form a

A serpent of

stray birds 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 make it all different

It that every time I lay down

On it, and like a snake in water

And when I out of it,

It's the one from last week

Was again

And she said she had some light

You know, she said that she had some

But she didn't have no

So she just this razor

And she laid it on a white

And she took a black orchid

And she just ripped apart flower

And she took the white light

Then she said, hey, for the morphine

She the razor and slit open her white vein

She slit her white vein

She put the flower the slit vein

She poured the light through the red stem

She put the white light through the red

She just it through the red stem

I was talking my angel

I was with my angel then . . .

I was the staircase

I was talking my angel
He said that beauty is only
You know when is just beginning
I thought I heard some
You Lorraine, she was coming
She'd been real sick lately
She had been kicking her habit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They got
understand
They to die but now they got plans
They want to live; they want to their band
They swear the stage is left hand

I'm in the lobby now
The angel the mirror
But he still that beauty
That beauty is just one part of

a painting on the ceiling
Of a dog . . . he had eyes rubies,
And the angel just remembered
That was at the movies

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

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

I KNOW she was feeling

She got
She
She wanted to die but now she got

She to live
She to start her band
She swear the is God's left hand