Luyện nghe bài hát The Woman With The Tattooed Hands

I used to know this
Who had the most beautiful
On the top sides of both of her
She was forty-three years old and as far as I
Had never yet with a man

not that she wasn't attractive
She was but it was the way that she interacted
She was passive to the point
she would've intimidated any mitt
That ever tried to it

On the right hand she had a tattoo of a girl
She claimed it is God resembled
But on the left she had a image of the same female
And this one she explained looked the devil

I remember once watching her her own breasts
How the tattoos smiled as they stared down her
As if anticipating when they'd be to caress
The sweet flower that both seemed to hunger
(Sweet flower)

Now I was high but it felt so right
Heaven and Hell both to this woman's womb
It didn't make sense how she commence
Touching herself with me wide awake in the room

But if I've learned anything in my
(My years)
I learned I no longer in surprise
(In surprise)
But happened next damn near stoled my tears

The tattoos alive right in front of my eyes
They both slowly up and climbed off her hands
And showed me why she never took some with a man
They climbed inside of this woman's garden

She closed her eyes and she bit her bottom lip
I I left and I don't regret leaving
And I'll never forget all the things I saw evening
A glimpse of religion a of coming closer
To understanding about what intrigues me most

I didn't get on I just got turned
I wasn't as as I was concerned
For each one of 'em hurt and every time I've been burned
I've got a lot to but even more to learn

So now I keep my eyes open to take in all I can
About taking in all she can
And for as long as I breathe I'll save
In my memory for woman with the tattooed hands

There's and evil in each individual fire
Identifies needs and our desire
As long as we keep our spirit
She can bite her lip all she wants

good and evil in each individual fire
Identifies needs and feeds our
As as we keep our spirit inspired
She can bite her lip all she wants

There's good and evil in each individual
Identifies needs and feeds our
As long as we keep our inspired
She can bite her lip all she wants
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