Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress Of Erzulie

Standing in the red light of a bourbon French quarter
I met a Spanish porter who obliged me with his grin
He asked me for my time, I said, "I'd a glass of wine"
And in my altered of mind I opened up, he jumped right in

Oh, some things never out right
Oh, some things turn out right

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, Mistress of

Well, he me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens
No, it didn't take science to discover what was next
When suddenly a with a shrunken-headed necklace
She made me feel so reckless, sexless in my

Oh, some things never out right

She led me to the levy, I was as a lamb
"Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your is free"
I was like a weapon, I was dancin' like the Dirvish
When I woke up looking down at me

Mister, Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress,
Mistress, of Erzulie

From the coveted Ark, to Noah in
Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the
by the demon to the caves of the Burren
Imprisoned by the in the tales of the Turrin
From sin to original blame, for shame, for shame

Oh, some things turn out right
Oh, some never turn out right

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, of Erzulie

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Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie

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Mister, Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress,
Mister, Mistress, Mistress of

Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie