Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No sweet and pure, lass or me.
kinda gal can spin a web you see
She on wholesome innocence galore.
But it's my that she's trading for
The only she will file
Refers to down the aisle.
No golden, glorious, gleaming 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 what time it is.
I cheer, I for the virtue I'm too late to save
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, breathless baby
No sir.
That kinda child ties knots no ever knew.
I prefer to take a chance on a more 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, the lass with the delicate air goes by
I smile, I grin, the gal with a touch of sin walks in.
I hope, and I pray, for Hester to win just one "A"
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No giggling ice cream soda drinker out to hook you and sinker
No brooded beaconing siren
I plug me and I grab my horns and I flee
I cheer and I boo at the puritan hearted aun
I yearn, I long for the women who's pa says went wrong
I root and I clap for the dame in the gown less strap
The sadder-but-wiser the girl for me.
The girl for me.