Luyện nghe bài hát Monica

I Monica at the U.S. Open
She have been 16
have been much more
Answering questions and giggling
I'd seen someone so alive on TV before

Do you Monica shrieking on her backhand?
Disguising herself when she out at night?
Coloring her hair like something was her
Stay low, invisible and out of

And then, Monica, the came, Monica
Like God spitting on you, a in your back
We read it in the paper and on to other things
But for you all the colors fade to

And oh, Monica, there you are,
On the with Jesus and Martin Luther King
Just like Lennon by that hotel
You to pay for our sins

Was it like raped? Was it like being dead?
Like a bad movie and over again?
Then did who came close to you
hold a knife in their hand?

And now, back, Monica
Grim and
not to think about that thing then
I hope you win every medal you can win
But it may be much fun again

And oh, Monica, there you are,
On the cross with Jesus and Luther King
like John Lennon by that hotel
You have to pay for our
like Jesus by that hotel
You to pay for our sins