Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Victoria

Queen Victoria, my and all his tobacco loved you
I love you too in all forms
The slim and lovely virgin floating among German
The governess of the huge pink maps
The solitary mourner of a

Queen Victoria, I am and rainy
I am as a glass roof in a train station
I feel an empty cast iron exhibition
I want ornaments on
my love, she gone with other boys

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

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

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

Heavy with proverbs and
Confusing the tourists
our incomparable sense of loss