Luyện nghe bài hát The Sadder But Wiser Girl

No and pure, angelic lass or me.
That gal can spin a web you see
She trades on innocence galore.
But my independence that she's trading for
The only affirmative she will
to marching down the aisle.
No golden, glorious, gleaming pristine
No sir!
For no Diana do I faun.
I can tell you right now.
I snarl, I hiss: How can ignorance be compared to
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, baby-doll baby
No sir.
That kinda child ties no sailor ever knew.
I prefer to take a chance on a more 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 you see?
I flinch, I shy, when the lass with the delicate air 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 soda drinker out to hook you line and sinker
No honey beaconing siren
I plug me ears and I grab my and I flee
I cheer and I boo at the puritan hearted aun
I yearn, I long for the women pa says what went wrong
I root and I clap for the dame in the less evening strap
The sadder-but-wiser the girl for me.
The girl for me.