Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

Down in the cellar in the zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh
Just another hard time band with Negro

I was a hopeful in like this
I was working cheap
It's an old romance, the dance
Hasn't gone to

But on the scuffle
The press was in my jeans
And any eye for
Caught a lace along the seams

And you in the parking lot
Subterranean by own design
The virtue of your inscribed
On contempt for mine

Jesus was a beggar, He was in grace
And Solomon His head in all His glory
It's just some steps outside the Boho dance
a fascination for me

A camera the cocktail hour
Behind a blind of palms
And finds a in a Paris dress
With in her nylons

You those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a
Books where artists in noble
Go like virgins to the

you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know just too proud
You couldn't step the Boho dance now
Even if good fortune

Like a priest with a watch
Looking and on the sly
Sure it's stricken from uniform
But you can't get it out of your

is capsulized in me
On either of town
The streets were never mine
Not mine, not mine, glamor gowns