Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

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

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

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

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

You read books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a
Books where in noble poverty
Go virgins to the grave

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

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

Nothing is in me
On either side of
The streets never really mine
Not mine, not mine, these glamor