Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

But even on the
The cleaner's 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 your style
On contempt for mine

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

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

You read books where luxury
as a guest to take a slave
Books where artists in poverty
Go like virgins to the

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

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

Nothing is in me
On either of town
The streets were never really
Not mine, not mine, glamor gowns