Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

Down in the in the Boho zone
I looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard time band Negro affectations

I was a hopeful in like this
When I was cheap
an old romance, the Boho dance
Hasn't to sleep

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

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

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

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

You those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to a slave
Books where in noble poverty
Go like to the grave

Don't you get on me
I know you're just too proud
You couldn't outside the Boho dance now
Even if good fortune

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

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