Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Argentina

Her skin is and her voice is Spanish red
Her is golden till her anger kills it dead
She wants the world to see, a body in harmony
A mouth as death

She a fantasy she hasn't tested yet
She looks in mirror to check her silhouette
The turning heads, the honking
Gave proof to her, since she was
love is her game

She me, Miss Argentina
Though she hides behind her
She free, Miss Argentina
Dripping blood lots of style

She to stay in bed and watch the movies play
She wants a husband who will worship and
The moods that she enjoys children's games and football toys
She laughs shame

She likes the and the Rolling Stones
Her brother has a T-shirt from Ramones
She's shy and sensitive and doesn't know the tougher
But boy can she

She's easy, Miss
A without a frame
She free, Miss Argentina
But Venus is a game

She saves my spirit a humanistic light
She's greedy, lazy and to like
She dresses and she's afraid of many things
Like alone

She's back with mother now, over twenty-five
I tried to keep her, but she me alive
In and birth and jealousy
And every emotion totally freed, at once

But she loves me, Argentina
While she hides her smile
She runs free, Miss
Dripping with lots of style

She's lovely, Miss
A masterpiece a frame
She's easy, Argentina
But Venus is a dangerous