Luyện nghe bài hát Marilyn Moore

Sound asleep till until day
Frustrated desire you away
And you insane
and over

You get to a
To it disappear
And always believing
And believing in
Over and
And over and
And over and

Marilyn

It's always a headache the of a tour truck
She's full of disorders, depends what you're to
She's talking of tranches of truncheons in

Of bruises bottles that never get better
Bad bitching she screams at the door
in hand and her head to the floor

Marilyn