Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Victoria

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

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

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

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

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

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