Luyện nghe bài hát The Fortuneteller

I never got into magic - but the magic got me.
I'd been up in love, but afraid of being free.
Men... I understand them:
take you for all you got
And leave you howling at the
And thinking of... I don't what...
Yeah I do... of that man...
Is he alone? Is he of me?
Does he still me?
I needed answers - deep answers
So there I was, on the of town where the beggars sleep..
It was late - late.
But I she'd be open - gypsies love the night.
I heard that from a friend who knew one.
Sure enough, her light was on and her door was
The of incense made the night air cry out in desperation.
But I didn't care, I was for revelation,
So I walked in, and made my way through a of beads.
There must have ten thousand candles - but only one was lit.
I put some on the table
And she reached for a deck of cards and "Sit."
She me to look in her eyes..
I did... but I kept my eye on that deck
She gazed at a card... and then she
"I can see that you don't really want to
What your holds, as you travel down the road:
rather believe that dreams do come true,
Than to find out can lie to you..."
She the money up from the table, and stuffed it in her blouse.
I said: "Wait a minute - I was expecting a little bit more that"
She said: "What do you want me to do? - Turn myself a cat?
I could, you know" - and I her...
Everything got quiet...
Man, I was scared - but I show it.

Then she the silence... "Why are your palms sweating, child?"
God - this was good!
I asked her to read my palm - she
"All right, but it'll cost you fifty
And then I'm to bed - gypsies hate the night...
Gimme your hand - I'm gonna between the lines."
"I can see that you really want to know
What your future holds, as you travel down the
You'd rather believe that do come true,
to find he might be leaving you."
She "I can see that you don't really want to know
What your future holds, as you down the road:
You'd rather that dreams do come true -
So does the man followed you."