Luyện nghe bài hát The Fortuneteller

I never got magic, but the magic got into me.
I'd been tangled up in love, but afraid of free.
Men... I understand them.
They you for all you got
And you howling at the moon
And thinking of... I don't what...
Yeah, I do. Thinking of man.
Is he Is he thinking of me?
he still love me?
I needed some answers. answers ...
So there I was on the side of where the beggars sleep.
It was late. Real ...

But I knew be open. Gypsies love the night.
I heard from a friend who once knew one.

enough her light was on and her door was cracked.
The smell of incense made the air cry out in desperation.

But I care. I was looking for revelation.
So I walked in and made my way through a of beads.
I put some on the table
And she reached for a of cards and said: "Sit."
She told me to in her eyes.

I did... But I also my eye on that deck.
She gazed at a and then she said ...

I can see you don't really want to know
What your future holds as you travel down the
You'd rather believe that dreams do come
to find out they can lie to you

She picked the money up from the and stuffed it in her blouse.
I said, "Wait a minute ... I was a little bit more than that."
She said, "What do you me to do? Turn myself into a cat?
I could you know. And I here.
Everything got quiet.
Man, I was scared, but I show it.
she broke the silence. "Why are your palms sweating, child?"
God, this was good.
I asked her to my palm. She said,
"All right, but it'll you another fifty,
And then I'm going to bed. Gypsies the night...
your hand. I'm gonna read between the lines."

I can see that you don't really want to
What your future holds, as you travel the road
You'd rather believe that do come true
Than to find he be leaving you

She said ... I can see you don't really want to know
What future holds as you travel down the road
rather believe that dreams do come true
So does the man who's you.