Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Orphan

You're out in the corridor
Of the worst hotel that you've ever
A frayed linoleum
Where you walk on cash and you calloused and

Oh, to count the of no returning
No, when is lost
You keep turning wild
My orphan child
My child
My wild in the wilderness

And you a little like Jodie Foster
12 old but your eyes are 35
And no joking matter
You've got no hair and nobody cares

But no, you it all
I deny it
Cute, razor blade in pocket
Well, I buy it
And so I see you smile
It makes me want to cry

My orphan child
My wild in the world

I saw you, babe, at the
Feeding oysters from the shell
Oh, but such a busy girl
You say
I know the real money is found
Inside of a hopelessness and
Yes, and cold is to be
To touch the burning I see