Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

But on the scuffle
The cleaner's press was in my
And any eye for
Caught a little along the seams

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

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

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

You read those where luxury
Comes as a to take a slave
Books where artists in poverty
Go virgins to the grave

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

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

is capsulized in me
On side of town
The streets were never really
Not mine, not mine, these glamor