Luyện nghe bài hát Smother Love

The true is the ideal repression
That you seek, that you dream of, that you for in the streets
That you find in the magazines, the cinema, the glossy
And the spins you round and round looking for the props
The silken robe, the little ring
Will give you the illusion when it doesn't a thing
Step outside the street and staring from the wall
Is perfection of the happiness that you feel so small
Romance, can you dance? D'you fit the right
Do you me? Do you love me?
Do you me for your own?
Do you me, say you need me
So you that I'm the one
Tell me I'm your everything, let us a home
We can build a house for two, with little to follow
The proof of our that justifies tomorrow
Romance,
Do you me? Say you do
We can leave the world behind and it just for two
Love don't make the world go round, it it right in place
Keeps us thinking love's too pure to see face
Love's another skin-trap, another weapon
Another way to make men slaves and women at beckon
Love's another gift, another shit condition
That keeps us seeing just the one and not existing
Woman in a holy myth, a gift of mans
She's sweet, defenceless, golden-eyed, a gift of repression
If we didn't these codes for love, of tokens and positions
We'd find ourselves as lovers still, not tokens of
It's a natural, a romance, without the power and greed
We can fight to life the cover if you to sow a seed
Do you me? Do you? Do you? Don't you see they aim to smother
The actual possibilities of all the others?