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 know what...
Yeah I do... of that man...
Is he Is he thinking of me?
Does he still me?
I needed some answers - deep
So there I was, on the side of town the beggars sleep..
It was late - late.
But I knew she'd be open - gypsies the night.
I heard that a friend who once knew one.
Sure enough, her light was on and her 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 a curtain of beads.
There must been ten thousand candles - but only one was lit.
I put some money on the
And she reached for a deck of and said: "Sit."
She told me to in her eyes..
I did... but I kept my eye on that deck
She at a card... and then she said:
"I can see that you don't really want to
What your future holds, as you travel down the
You'd rather believe that dreams do true,
Than to find out can lie to you..."
She picked the money up the table, and stuffed it in her blouse.
I said: "Wait a minute - I was expecting a little bit than 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 didn't it.

Then she broke the silence... "Why are palms sweating, child?"
God - this was good!
I asked her to read my palm - she
"All right, but it'll cost you another
And I'm going to bed - gypsies hate the night...
Gimme your - I'm gonna read between the lines."
"I can see that you really want to know
What your future holds, as you down the road:
You'd rather that dreams do come true,
Than to find he be leaving you."
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 true -
So the man who's followed you."