Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse

He opens his
Falls in love at first
With the girl in the
beautiful lines
Heart of life
After of years, what a face to wake up to

He holds a sigh
As she his arm
She dusts off the bed where til now been sleeping
mires of stone
The dry fig of his
scarab and bone
Starts to its beating

She carries him
In a boat
He watches the sea from a porthole in
He can hear all she
As she by his bed
And one day his lips her
In her own
The quickly pass
He making her laugh
The first he moves it's her hair that he touches
She "Are you cursed?"
He "I think that I'm cured."
he talks of the Nile and the girls in ?bull rushes?

In New he is laid
In a covered case
He pretends he is
People crowd to see him
But at night she round
And the two down the halls of the tomb
she calls a museum
But he stops to
Then less and
Then it's her that looks
Staying up asking
He how to read
From the papers that she is writing him
Then he makes
his face on her book
More come to
Families Iowa
Upper
Then one day too much
He to get up
Then as chaos ensues he outside to find her
She is a cane
And her face too pale
But she's to see him
As walk he supports her
She "Are you cursed?"
But his is obscured
In a sandstorm of
Rowdy

reanimation
The two tour the
He gets out of
Meets women
He speaks of her
nights in the museum
She's just one more rag now dragging behind him
She going out
She just lies in bed
In hotels in whatever towns are speaking
Then her starts to set
And her hands start to
Then one day the dry fig of her heart stops its

ago on the ship
She asked why
He said "Think of them as an invitation."
She "Are you cursed?"
He says "I that I'm cured."
Then he kissed her and
That she'd that question