Luyện nghe bài hát Senja

Senja was so disenchanted
Who said being spoiled gives you anything at all
Some wealthy set, angry pet
An open case, her chest

Her eyes asked,
Where does this longing from,
Or is it just how it

We stood in the doorway, she asked me questions
With the and the drinking going on
"Who want it?" she said, "I've had all that"
A brief escape, another empty taste

when her blue eyes asked
Where does this come from,
Or is it just how it

A young face, in but out of place
she saw, her part and the boredom

Where this longing come from,
Or is it just how it