Luyện nghe bài hát Who Will Love Me Tomorrow?

She brings me colors, white wine and
And then we our faces and powder our noses
She gives me her halo and I hang it next to
to me Mishima like a honeymoon valentine

She's an of pleasure and she fashions me a fountain
She leads me through the to the peak of the highest mountain
We the heavens on a chariot that we borrow
Tonight she is my cradle, but who will love me
Who'll love me

Cold Turkey Cindy pulls the mirrors the wall
barefoot on the broken glass and stumbles in from the hall
She's shooting paper tigers with the needle that she's
Tonight she is my pillow, so who will me tomorrow?
(Who will me tomorrow?)

I sing so low just to get so high?
I can't purge myself of demons and I don't know the why
My heart feels like a battlefield, my all lie slain
I'll never be clean, never be pure again

She greets me like a siren and all her are flashing
She invites me to her dungeon the promise of a lashing
With a smile like a sunrise on her lips
She shows me her collection of butterflies, and whips

With fingernails like claws, she leaves souvenirs
Like trenches on my back, she in saccharine scented tears
Feel just like an actor in a play called 'Dear Friend
she is my refuge, but who will love me tomorrow?
(Who love me tomorrow?)

Must I so low just to get so high?
I purge myself of demons and I don't know the reason why
My feels like a battlefield and my soldiers all lie slain
I'll be clean, I'll never be pure again

Who will me tomorrow?
Who will love me