Luyện nghe bài hát The Woman With The Tattooed Hands

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

It's not that she wasn't
She was beautiful but it was the way that she
She was aggressively passive to the
Where she would've any mitt
ever tried to catch it

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

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

Now I was high but it felt so right
Heaven and Hell both take to woman's womb
It make sense how she could commence
Touching herself with me wide awake in the same

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

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

She closed her eyes and she gently bit her lip
I stepped I left and I don't regret
And I'll never forget all the I saw that evening
A of religion a piece of coming closer
To understanding more about intrigues me most

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

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

good and evil in each individual fire
Identifies needs and our desire
As long as we our spirit inspired
She can bite her bottom lip all she

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

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