Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No sweet and pure, angelic 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 only she will file
Refers to marching the aisle.
No golden, glorious, gleaming goddess--
No sir!
For no do I play faun.
I can you that right now.
I snarl, I How can ignorance be compared to bliss?
I spark, I fizz for the lady who knows time it is.
I cheer, I rave for the I'm too late to save
The girl for me.
No bright-eyed, blushing, breathless baby
No sir.
That kinda child ties knots no sailor knew.
I prefer to take a chance on a adult romance.
No dewy young
Who keeps resisting all the 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 out to hook you line and sinker
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 pa says what went wrong
I root and I for the dame in the gown less evening strap
The sadder-but-wiser the girl for me.
The sadder-but-wiser for me.