Luyện nghe bài hát Ottoman

Ottoman couch, how your furniture
Lovelier now but for a funeral
you to sit for a portrait on the wall
To hang in the dark of some hall

Elegant clothes, you want to be seen her
your tweeds you sweat like a teenager
Begging you to sit for a on the wall
To hang in the dark of parliamentary hall

is for you
They it out for you, for you
There will be six a-ringing and white women singing for you
But this feels so unnatural to Gabriel, too

All of the cards and all of the time it
Soon it's all lines of red in a book
Begging you to wait for a by the door
Your creeping feet, they've never been before