Luyện nghe bài hát The Torch Singer

The night was burning
From the torch song
And the sweat was her eyes
The catwalk squeaked the bartender's feet
And the smoke was too to rise

She sang of the love that her
And of the woman that she'll be
me feel like the buck and a quarter
That I paid 'em to and see
I 'em to listen and see

I was born down in
'Neath the sky
Work the day from seven to three
And the only that I receive
Is my God to Thee

She constantly me off timing
Leaves me standing naked and bare
Makes me feel like the Sunday
After every thing's off the air
Every gone off the air

Picked the ashes
Of the torch song
And I ordered my around
For whiskey and pain both taste the
During the they go down

She sang of the love that her
And of the woman that never be
Made me like the buck and a quarter
That I paid 'em to and see
I paid 'em to and see