Luyện nghe bài hát Palmyra

There was lung-cold in the way I feel without her
were mystic eyes shinin' through the lies about her

My actu'l grip on was gone
I was livin' in my
along came a man on a tortoise shell
The I did see
He "come ride upon my back.
Although the is slow
I've no intention of back
From you want to go-ho"

And there was Jessica, long and
An queen
To is fine
To fool,
But keep your clean
And here Miranda stood taller
Softly flowing
Why was the smirk now smaller
Painted on my