Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Argentina

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

She rides a fantasy she tested yet
She looks in every to check her silhouette
The turning heads, the horns
Gave proof to her, she was born
That love is her

She me, Miss Argentina
Though she behind her smile
She runs free, Miss
blood with lots of style

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

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

She's easy, Miss
A masterpiece without a
She runs free, Argentina
But is a dangerous game

She saves my spirit with a light
greedy, lazy and impossible to like
She dresses sexually and she's afraid of many
being alone

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

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

She's lovely, Argentina
A without a frame
She's easy, Miss
But is a dangerous game