Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Victoria

Queen Victoria, my father and all his tobacco you
I love you too in all forms
The slim and lovely virgin floating German beer
The mean of the huge pink maps
The mourner of a prince

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

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

Queen Victoria, I'm not much by modern love
Will you come into my life, with your sorrow and your 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 tubes in the halls of science
Who turn up at every world's fair

with proverbs and corrections
Confusing the star-dazed
With our incomparable sense of