Luyện nghe bài hát The Pillow

A smile for passing car
And when they with door ajar
She and whispers, "Que sera"
And turns her thoughts to the

Her face is with memories
She now joy amid the sleaze
It's when you've been paid to please
So she turns her to the pillow

Daylight comes, she her head
The beauty of an bed
She dreams of happy
of brooding on tomorrow

She swapped her dreams of knights
For pushers, and money fights
For nameless faces in red
So she her head to the pillow

Those black eyes, they don't any more
She's heard the jokes and jibes
felt the long arm of the law
So she turns her to the pillow

comes, she rests her head
The of an empty bed
She dreams of days
Instead of brooding on

Taking was not for fun
It made her feel going on
And now she hurts when it's all
And she her face to the pillow

She takes a and breaks her skin
life's force flows from within
The white in her head grow dim
And she her face to the pillow

creeps across her head
Pale in a crimson bed
No of happy days ahead
She'll have no more