Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress Of Erzulie

Standing in the red light of a bourbon French quarter
Where I met a Spanish 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 turn out right
Oh, some things turn out right

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of
Mistress, Mistress of

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

Oh, some things never turn out

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 wired like a weapon, I was like the Dirvish
When I up feverishly looking down at me

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

the coveted Ark, to Noah in Asia
Sodom and Gomorrah, the and the dark
Chased by the to the caves of the Burren
by the truth in the tales of the Turrin
From original sin to original blame, for shame, for

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

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

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Mistress, Mistress of

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