Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Jenny

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

God knows I was an honest man, the 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 at my morality

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

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

Her sweetmeats are the of men, she'll gorge herself 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 rewrite the Kama Sutra if you'd to watch her try

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

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

I reach for heaven, drags me down
When fools choose king, I'll be heir to that crown
A strange kind of I cannot condone
If you are sin, come cast the first stone

cast the first stone