Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mona Lisa (Live)

She paints her fingers with a precision
He starts to empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to the sin she's paid for
A lonely speaker in a
Her words are swimming through his again
nothing wrong with just a taste
Of you paid for

Say you mean, tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a sign, I to believe

Whoa, Mona
guaranteed to run this town
Whoa, Mona
I'd pay to see you

He senses something, it desperation
Another dollar, day
And if she had the proper words to say, she would him
But have nothing left to sell him

Say you mean, tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a sign, I to believe

Whoa, Lisa
You're guaranteed to run this
Whoa, Lisa
I'd pay to see you

Mona Lisa, me out
I'm pleased to ya
Mona Lisa, me out

Say what you mean, tell me I'm
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a sign, I to believe

Whoa, Mona
You're guaranteed to run town
Whoa, Mona
I'd pay to see you

Say you mean, tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a sign, I to believe

There's wrong with just a taste
Of what you for