Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress Of Erzulie

Standing in the red light of a street 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 state of mind I opened up, he jumped in

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

Mister, Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of

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

Oh, things never turn 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 wired like a weapon, I was dancin' like the
When I woke up feverishly down at me

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

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

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

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

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Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie

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

Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie