Luyện nghe bài hát Not So Sweet Martha Lorraine

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

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

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

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

Now she's the one who gives us all those magical
And reads us stories out of the I
Then she out a whole new basket of rings
That you put on your hand
you one of the Angel Band
And you the power to be a man
But what it does for her you quite understand
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

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