Luyện nghe bài hát Ventriloquists And Dolls

The music is dark, the city lies in silence
Traffic lights are in the distance
The plays Brahms
Opening the door of his Fiesta the
Steps out into the air beneath the
Rubs his hands against the
And the dummy in her case beneath his arm

Ventriloquists and
Tailors and their
Moving in worlds
Like wolves and girls
Gangsters and molls
Ventriloquists and

And slowly on his painful wooden leg the
Clumps up the wooden steps his flat
A single room filled up mannequins
And dangling from the beams on tangled strings, a
And his carving's so painstaking it looks for all the world
Like and blood
Realistic to a fault, his dolls are carved in wood
Of little

and dolls
Tailors and dummies
Moving in parallel
Like and little girls
Gangsters and their
and dolls

And opening the bottle his teeth
He pours the into the beerglass on the bed
Drinks it at a gulp, up the gas
Takes off his pants, his wooden leg
And though his face is ugly and he takes her by surprise and very fast
The doll he crushes under him agrees to everything he asks

and dolls
Tailors and dummies
Moving in parallel
Like and little girls
and their molls
Ventriloquists and