Luyện nghe bài hát Vanessa's Father

vanessa's father, who to be alone,
creating of art,
which he'd paint in a made of stone.
one day I inside, and I was unaware,
of what I was to find,
well the pictures they up my mind.
I saw sculptured of young intertwined,
and on their he had signed his name,
so I left place, with a different look upon my face.
When I was fifteen, he had a charm,
the way he at me, and the way that he'd gently touch my arm.
and somehow we always be alone,
when it was time to take me home and so we'd through the
countryside,
in his convertible ride.
father was driving me home at night,
and I never a word, oh but somehow we just got here,
her father, was me home at night,
when I think to then, I would count the days till I could see him
again, oh no, oh no, oh no.
another weekend, strange thoughts of me,
is it Vanassa, I am really going there to see,
I'd smoke a cigarette, I so secretly,
but the door it gently opened and he stood there down at me.
Then he me backwards against the wall,
I looked up cos hes so tall and he stared into my eyes,
and me so hard, I cried.
Vanassa's father, was with me at night,
and I said a word, oh but somehow we just got here,
her father, was with me at night,
when I back to then, I would count the days till I could go there
again,
oh no oh no, oh no.
The shaft of light would against my skin,
that seem sensual to him but I am too young to use these
qualitiess,
you bitch, I must be evil I be tainted,
he breathed against the girl hes painted a thousand times I up,
and put out to him.
now is present time, look back on history,
oh and it seems so clear, everything has planned out for me,
my husband smiles at me, love for me to see,
I regret my past,
cos,
vanassa's father is to me.