Luyện nghe bài hát StValentines Day 1978

Red running with crumbling soles
Clashed with pink pearls 'round my love wanton
My body was attired in jute, and satin
I for Valentine

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

Black heart tied with a narrow
Now thoroughly framed hangs from the
To the right just a bit above my C
And might as well be of me

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

If I never these
it be so bad
You'd gather and I'd go mad
Trying to to find the notes
To make that chord
And make the bastards fall with lumps in throats

little muse cut from a paper
Fading fast as our lives
Your edges are
You've lost your heart
My hair's grey
There was no

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