Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No sweet and pure, angelic or me.
kinda gal can spin a web you see
She trades on wholesome galore.
But it's my independence that she's for
The only affirmative she file
Refers to marching the aisle.
No golden, glorious, pristine goddess--
No sir!
For no Diana do I faun.
I can tell you right now.
I snarl, I hiss: How can be compared to bliss?
I spark, I fizz for the lady who knows what it is.
I cheer, I for the virtue I'm too late to save
The girl for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, baby-doll baby
No sir.
That kinda child ties knots no sailor knew.
I to take a chance on a more adult romance.
No dewy young
Who keeps resisting all the time she insisting!
No wide-eyed, innocent female.
Why, she's the fisherman, I'm the fish you
I flinch, I shy, when the lass with the delicate air by
I smile, I grin, when the gal with a of sin walks in.
I hope, and I pray, for Hester to win one more "A"
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No giggling ice cream soda drinker out to you line and sinker
No honey brooded beaconing
I me ears and I grab my horns and I flee
I and I boo at the puritan hearted aun jeune
I yearn, I long for the women who's pa says what wrong
I root and I clap for the dame in the gown less evening
The sadder-but-wiser the girl for me.
The sadder-but-wiser for me.