Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

I was a hopeful in like this
When I was working
It's an old romance, the Boho
gone to sleep

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

And you were in the lot
Subterranean by your own
The virtue of 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 the Boho dance
Have a for me

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

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

you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know you're just too
You couldn't outside the Boho dance now
Even if fortune allowed

Like a priest with a watch
Looking and on the sly
Sure it's stricken 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 gowns