Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Jenny

She came down from the Hills when we were 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 pray

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then the first stone