Luyện nghe bài hát Señor And The Queen

Show me hands!
I wanna know how you dance, pretty baby, by the of the moon.
If you carry your lovers around in a like a tomb, with a view,
I wanna know how you lose, pretty baby, does it show in your
Were you born to be a runner, or are you a casual
Did the boys at school break precious heart in two?

And in every sad, sad song,
Is a little bitty piece of 'em still hanging on?
Tell me yours and tell you mine, my dear.
We'll bury these old ghosts here.

Where'd you get those
What do you see those eyes, darling, in the dead of the night?
Are you saying your prayers or are you glowing the metal on the edge of the knife?
Baby whose sounds right on the lips of my Queen?
Am I speaking in riddles, or do you feel what I
Are you dying to move, or are you to be the one moved?

And would you shake, shake, shake, Senora.
If I could make you feel he used to make you feel.
I'll swing you a song and I'll you a dance my dear,
And bury these old ghosts here.