Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Jenny

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

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

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

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

Her sweetmeats are the souls of men, she'll herself to bursting
For yours her is thirsting as a spider craves a fly
No mortal man could ever hope to her as a suitor
She'll rewrite the Kama Sutra if care to watch her try

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

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

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

Then the first stone