Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Jenny

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

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

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

Her sweetmeats are the souls of men, she'll gorge to bursting
For her heart is thirsting as a spider craves a fly
No mortal man could hope 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 of this 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 flower
Her for lust, it will consume
A siren song summons all men to their

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

cast the first stone