Luyện nghe bài hát StValentines Day 1978

Red running shoes with crumbling
Clashed with pink 'round my love wanton soul
My body was attired in jute, jean and
I for Valentine

The day past quickly, it was afternoon
Not long to for a chance to swoon
At my door there came a
Left a for a mark
He was
But he me his black heart

Black heart tied with a narrow
Now thoroughly framed hangs the piano
To the right just a bit my middle C
And might as be inside of me

Red and red
heart is true
Inviolate and new
The one who must you is frequently blue
And find the key and has no clue

If I found these
it be so bad
You'd dust and I'd go mad
Trying to to find the notes
To make that beautiful
And make the bastards fall lumps in their throats

Poor muse cut from a paper
fast as our lives taper
Your edges are
You've lost heart shape
My hair's gone
was no escape

Red are red
Black heart is
Inviolate, and new
My body was tired, so for passion
Bye bye