Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No sweet and pure, lass or me.
That kinda gal can a web you see
She on wholesome innocence galore.
But it's my independence she's trading for
The affirmative she will file
Refers to down the aisle.
No golden, glorious, pristine goddess--
No sir!
For no do I play faun.
I can you that right now.
I snarl, I hiss: How can be compared to bliss?
I spark, I fizz for the who knows what time it is.
I cheer, I rave for the virtue I'm too late to
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, breathless baby
No sir.
kinda child ties knots no sailor ever knew.
I prefer to a chance on a more adult romance.
No dewy miss
Who resisting all the time she keeps insisting!
No wide-eyed, wholesome 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 a touch of sin walks in.
I hope, and I pray, for to win just one more "A"
The sadder-but-wiser for me.
No giggling ice cream soda drinker out to hook you line and
No honey brooded siren
I me ears and I grab my horns and I flee
I cheer and I boo at the puritan aun jeune
I yearn, I long for the women who's pa what went wrong
I root and I clap for the dame in the less evening strap
The sadder-but-wiser girl's the for me.
The sadder-but-wiser for me.