Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

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

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

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

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

You read those where luxury
as a guest to take a slave
Books where artists in noble
Go like to the grave

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

Like a priest a pornographic watch
and longing on the sly
Sure it's from your uniform
But you get it out of your eyes

Nothing is in me
On side of town
The streets were never mine
Not mine, not mine, these gowns