Luyện nghe bài hát Pavanne

Written by Richard and Thompson
Pub. By Music, Inc. (BMI)
from the Songs For Survivors

Pavanne, steel woman, Pavanne.
How do you a woman?
With eyes as as the barrel of her gun,
Who's missed her mark on anyone,
Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne.

Casino doors swing open, rich men raise their they say "Who is this beauty"
As elegant as ice, and later there's an accident, charges d'affaires
Is lying in a of blood no witness anywhere.

And say she was a hundred miles away.
The hotel saw her climb the stairs.
And the maid trembling hands knows what to say.
the judge says, "Are you sure?" "I'm sure," she swears.

Pavanne, steel woman, Pavanne.
How do you love a
With as cold as the barrel of her gun,
never missed her mark on anyone,
Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne.

At the presidential palace a thousand saw
His excellency his car and never make the door.
The blood flow through his fingers as he clutches at the
And staggers like a drunken man lies in the rain.

And they say she up well provided for.
Her mother used to keep her for sure.
And her close attentions led to talk.
She learned to her food with a silver fork.

Pavanne, Cold woman, Pavanne.

And they say she do it for the money.
And they say she do it for a man.
say she did it for the pleasure.
The of the moment.

Pavanne, steel woman, Pavanne.
How do you this woman?
everyone is moving through a trance.
Like prisoners of some slow dance.
Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne.