Luyện nghe bài hát Siamese Twins

(B. Walkenhorst)
This is the story of twins
Where one fellow stops and one begins
at the head and the finger and the toe
With two completely separate
Systems on underneath one skin
This is the story of siamese
This is the of siamese twins
How a man can be two places at
When he's home with his lover he's
Viewing through a two-way
skewing into distorted visions
Of
Coke-bottle lenses for the siamese
This is the of the double-life
How you can one love
Make her wife
Yet hold this image of a fantasty world
Where every woman looks like a teenage
And is to die for, age is sin
yourself, suggested the siamese twins
This is the of the two-headed coin
With a double-drop triple-goocher going
Try matching with yourself someday
Stare yourself down without looking
Rock-paper-scissors, take it on the
twins