Luyện nghe bài hát Not So Sweet Martha Lorraine

She hides in an concealed on a shelf
Behind volumes of based on herself
And runs the pages like some tiny elf
Knowing that it's hard to
way back in her mind
Winds up spending all of her
to memorize every line
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Sweet lady of wants me to die
So she can come sit by my and sigh
And wipe away the tears all my friends eyes
Then softly she will
Just who was to blame
For me to go insane
And blow out my brain
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Well you know it's a shame and a pity
You were raised up in the
And you learned nothing 'bout country ways
Ah country ways.

The joy of life she in black
With celestial secrets engraved in her
And her face flashing that she's got the knack
But you know when you into her eyes
All she's learned had to memorize
And the only way you'll ever get her
Is to let her do her and then watch you die
Lorraine, ah sweet Lorraine.

Now the one who gives us all those magical things
And reads us out of the I Ching
Then she passes out a new basket of rings
That you put on your hand
Makes you one of the Angel
And you the power to be a man
But it does for her you never quite understand
Sweet Lorraine, ah Lorraine.

Well you know that it's a shame and a
You raised up in the city
And you never learned nothing 'bout ways
Oh 'bout ways, oh 'bout country ways
Yeah about country ways, oh ways ...