Luyện nghe bài hát Marry Me

Marry me he said his rotten teeth, bad breath and then
Marry me instead of strapping young goatherd but when
I was in his bed and my father had me
I I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice
Did any girl would do

And I'm beheaded at least I was wedded
And I am buried at least I was married
I'll hide my with wine as my savior

But oh, what things I'll wear
beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to his bed
Especially since soon be dead

Marry me he said, God he's ugly but fortune is
in the gardens enjoying men, women and flowers
Then I a glass and I slit my own innermost thigh
So that I can that I'm menstru, well unavailable

My life is arranged but this union's
So I'll fuck who I choose for I've nothing to
And when displeased I'll be down on my knees again

Oh, what beautiful things wear
What dresses and hair
I'm lucky to his bed
Especially I'll soon be dead

When on peacock I know I won't swallow
Through balls, births and bridge games I know what follow
We're coupled together hell, hurt and hunger
Or at least husband finds someone younger

Yes, fertilization is of my station
I laugh as he drabs me in
Of sons who run things when I'm under covers
But whose children are Why mine and my lover's

But oh, what things I'll wear
What beautiful and hair
I'm to share his bed
Especially since soon be dead

What things I'll wear
What dresses and hair
I'm to share his bed
So why do I I was