Luyện nghe bài hát Veda (1 Pierce Dr.)

Take my blood and my marrow,
Scrape the meal my bone,
my heart if you please,
With arrow,
But Veda, my darling,
home.

child, for you I labor,
Grease and in my skin,
Though you sneer, and wise
I waver, but
Veda, my darling,
in, come in.

Sweet thing, let me you for bed,
Now slip that gown off head,
kiss you one thousand times, my angel.
Close eyes, and my savage mind
Will fashion a day you'd be tender,
you'd be kind.

For you see the
Star beneath which you were
you cold-hearted pride,
You look down on your mother who you;
You take grace - though it smarts -
I mind.

If your lover has you wrong, you
Slipped as you his gun
And yourself o'er his
body.
Child, I'd rush to turn in and
that it was my sin,
To you.

Yes, for
In this town of light and
become crooked and low,
If I've lost my way it was only to you,
But Veda, my darling, you know.