Luyện nghe bài hát Veronica

Is it all in that pretty little head of
goes on in that place in the dark?
Well I used to know a girl and I could sworn
That her was Veronica

Well she used to a carefree mind of her own
And a delicate in her eye
days I'm afraid she's not even sure
If her is Veronica

Do you suppose, waiting hands on eyes,
has gone to hide?
And all the time she at those who shout
Her and steal her clothes

Did the days drag by? Did the favors
Did he roam down the all the while?
you wake from your dream, with a wolf at the door,
Reaching out for

it was all of sixty-five years ago
When the world was the street she lived
And a man sailed on a ship in the sea
With a picture of

On the "Empress of India"
And as she closed her upon the world
And picked upon the bones of last week's
She spoke his name out again

Do you suppose, waiting hands on eyes,
Veronica has to hide?
And all the time she laughs at those who
Her name and steal her

Veronica sits in her chair
And she sits quiet and still
And they call her a name that they get right
And if they don't then nobody else

But she to have a carefree mind of her own
devilish look in her eye
Saying "You can call me you like,
But my is Veronica"

Do you suppose, waiting hands on eyes,
has gone to hide?
And all the time she laughs at those who
Her name and steal her


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