Luyện nghe bài hát Newspaper Wife

Sitting here in this bar
Watching the go by
She's selling cigarettes and
She's got a sparkle in her eye

She says, "Maybe my will come
my time will come"

He said sweep her off her feet
Defying all of
Well she'd move to any city
To fill this cavity

She says, "I'm a slave to this empty
Diggin' my I'm his newspaper wife"

He must have a small broom
As she sits in very large room
Maybe it's just a piece of
She says, "Why am I so in awe?"

I'm a slave to empty life
Diggin' my I'm his newspaper wife
I'm ashamed of this meaningless
Diggin' my grave I'm his newspaper

She sits across him drinking her coffee
His face is buried in other people's lives, she
"I wonder if he's read forever
I'm his newspaper wife"

I'm a slave to empty life
Diggin' my grave I'm his newspaper
I'm ashamed of meaningless life
my grave I'm his newspaper wife

I'm a slave it's my own
Diggin' my
I'm ashamed of meaningless life
my grave I'm his news

Diggin' my grave I'm his wife
I'm a slave it's my own