Luyện nghe bài hát Violins

And the classic still on play, violins bitter sweet
String quartet, pass the hat
You broke my heart, you hurt my head

After Violet and me saw the Paganini
We took a around the block to digest
The grand

A street-music man with shades and
Played the fiddler insane, for a case of spare change
And the of people passing

Between morning paper and waves of violins
It they found him dead, his bow had
him bad friends

Cold blooded, hearted violin
Hooked on high energy
Cold blooded, warm violin
gut pumpin adrenalin
Warm blooded, cold hearted
See 'em live tonight in the

And the classic way, still on play, better sweet
quartet, pass around the hat
You broke my heart, dont you my head

Ive gotta find a little of mind
'Cause the real thing is a thing, sing it again
'Cause the real thing is a thing

I guess knew, the Barcelona Zoo
Has an Albino monkey, can trigger the mood
And provoke, motions

So when the shit high
Through the sky
The stands by a cheering

Cold blooded, hearted violin
Hooked on speed energy
blooded, warm hearted violin
Cats gut adrenalin
Warm blooded, hearted violins
See 'em tonight in the city

I can hear 'em playin light an' neat
All the gals are swayin, the are in for meat
Its all cute an' rosy till the needle hits a
Listen to that screech repeatin, watch the flags go
Listen to that screech repeatin, the flags go slack

Forever,
Forever,