Luyện nghe bài hát Not So Sweet Martha Lorraine

She hides in an attic concealed on a
Behind of literature based on herself
And runs the pages like some tiny elf
Knowing that it's to find
way back in her mind
Winds up all of her time
Trying to memorize line
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Sweet lady of wants me to die
So she can sit by my bedside and sigh
And away the tears from all my friends eyes
softly she will explain
Just who was to blame
For causing me to go
And finally blow out my
Lorraine, ah sweet Lorraine.

Well you know it's a shame and a pity
You were up in the city
And you never learned nothing 'bout country
Ah 'bout ways.

The joy of life she dresses in
With celestial secrets engraved in her
And her keeps flashing that she's got the knack
But you know when you into her eyes
All she's learned she's had to
And the only way ever get her high
Is to let her do her thing and watch you die
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Now she's the one who gives us all those magical
And reads us out of the I Ching
Then she out a whole new basket of rings
when you put on your hand
Makes you one of the Angel
And gives you the to be a man
But what it for her you never quite understand
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Well you know that it's a and a pity
You were raised up in the
And you never nothing 'bout country ways
Oh country ways, oh 'bout country ways
about country ways, oh country ways ...