Luyện nghe bài hát Newspaper Wife

Sitting here in this bar
the trash go by
She's selling and lollipops
got a sparkle in her black eye

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

He he'd sweep her off her feet
Defying all of
she'd move to any bright city
To fill this gaping

She says, "I'm a slave to this life
Diggin' my grave I'm his wife"

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

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

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

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

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

Diggin' my grave I'm his newspaper
I'm a slave my own downfall