Luyện nghe bài hát Smother Love

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