Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Jenny

She came down from the Western Hills when we not prepared
I turned deaf ears to words of warning, now I'm running
Casting caution to the now that the cat's away
I say my grace, fill my face, then for forgiveness

God I was an honest man, the same as any other
Who loved his wife, worked all his life to keep his
the beast that never sleeps beneath my silken covers
Reared its head and bit its thumb at my

Her passion for passion, it will
Cruel are the thorns of delicate flower
Her lust for lust, it consume
A song summons all men to their doom

She whispered of her innocence, a plea I must
While baptizing helpless sinners with a zest
She will exercise your demons, then exercise your
Await second-coming with a hunger in her eyes

Her sweetmeats are the souls of men, she'll gorge herself to
For her heart is thirsting as a spider craves a fly
No mortal man ever hope to suit her as a suitor
She'll rewrite the Kama Sutra if you'd care to her try

Her for passion, it will devour
Cruel are the of this delicate flower
Her for lust, it will consume
A siren summons all men to their doom

Her passion for passion, it devour
Cruel are the thorns of delicate flower
Her lust for lust, it will
A siren song summons all men to doom

I reach for heaven, desire drags me
fools choose their king, I'll be heir to that crown
A kind of madness I cannot condone
If you are without sin, come cast the first

Then cast the stone