Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Victoria

Queen Victoria, my father and all his tobacco you
I you too in all your forms
The slim and lovely virgin floating among beer
The mean governess of the huge maps
The solitary of a prince

Victoria, I am cold and rainy
I am dirty as a glass roof in a station
I feel like an empty cast exhibition
I want ornaments on
Because my love, she gone other boys

Queen Victoria, do you have a under the white lace
Will you be short with her? Will you make her those little Bibles
you spank her with a mechanical corset?
I want her pure as power, I her skin slightly musty with petticoats
Will you wash the easy bidet out of her

Victoria, I'm not much nourished by modern love
Will you come into my life, with sorrow and your black carriages
And perfect memories?

Queen Victoria, the twentieth belongs to you and me
Let us be two giants not less lonely for our partnership
Who discolor test in the halls of science
Who turn up at every world's fair

Heavy proverbs and corrections
the star-dazed tourists
With our sense of loss