Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nothing is in me
On side of town
The streets were really mine
Not mine, not mine, glamor gowns