Luyện nghe bài hát Muchhausen Syndrom

Whatever the woman in does
Her are covered by silk gloves
She's a lady that looks elegant'n
No one that she lives in misery

Sometimes when she's in her apartment
Deep in her she experiences her inner pain
It starts with running down the floor
Suddenly it

She then cowers in a cramped
And begins on her fingernails
Then continues by cutting up her maimed
And stunted hands with a

She pounds her tortured bloody fists on the
Unable to the same pain we would
At the end she cries out for all worth
Making her soar to her day

Indifferent she to bed or watches tv
Not knowing in reality
She shares that misery many others
It

Year for
Month for
Day for day
for hour

When she was a
Her parents gave no
Only she was sick
Everybody care of her

And now thirty
It's still in her mind
It returns again - n -
And it

for year
Month for
Day for day
Hour for

When she had problems as a
Her parents no help
But when she had an
All took of her

And now forty
It's still in her mind
controlled by muchhausen - syndrom
Incurable and to death