Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress Of Erzulie

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

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

Mister, Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of

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

Oh, some things turn out right

She led me to the levy, I was helpless as a
"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 feverishly looking at me

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

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

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

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

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Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie

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

Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, of Erzulie