Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress Of Erzulie

Standing in the red of a bourbon street French quarter
Where I met a porter who obliged me with 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, some things never turn out
Oh, some things turn out right

Mister, Mistress, of Erzulie
Mistress, of Erzulie

Well, he me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens
No, it take much science to discover what was next
When suddenly a woman with a shrunken-headed
She made me feel so reckless, sexless in my

Oh, things never 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 wired like a weapon, I was like the Dirvish
When I woke up feverishly 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 demon to the caves of the
by the truth in the tales of the Turrin
From original sin to original blame, for shame, for

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

Mister, Mistress, of Erzulie
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Mistress, of Erzulie
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