Luyện nghe bài hát Not So Sweet Martha Lorraine

She hides in an attic on a shelf
Behind of literature based on herself
And across the pages like some tiny elf
that it's hard to find
Stuff way in her mind
up spending all of her time
Trying to memorize every
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Sweet lady of death me to die
So she can come sit by my bedside and
And wipe the tears from all my friends eyes
Then softly she will
exactly who was to blame
For causing me to go
And finally blow out my
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

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

The joy of life she dresses in
With celestial secrets engraved in her
And her face keeps flashing that she's got the
But you know you look into her eyes
All she's learned had to memorize
And the only way you'll ever get her
Is to let her do her and then watch you die
Lorraine, ah sweet Lorraine.

Now she's the one who gives us all magical things
And us stories out of the I Ching
Then she passes out a whole new of rings
That when you put on hand
Makes you one of the Angel
And you the power to be a man
But what it does for her you never understand
Lorraine, ah sweet Lorraine.

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