Luyện nghe bài hát Pavanne

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

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

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

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

Pavanne, Cold 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.

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

And they say she grew up provided for.
Her mother to keep her boys for sure.
And her father's close led to talk.
She learned to her food with a silver fork.

Pavanne, Cold woman, Pavanne.

And say she didn't 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 stop this
When everyone is moving a trance.
Like of some slow courtly dance.
Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne, Pavanne.