Luyện nghe bài hát The Lonely Doll

In to all things petite
and sweet, the lonely doll.
This first i a greet
and desire to the lonely doll.
A poetry from truth
but imagine the suit the doll.
For beauty eternally in
those compassion and roots
the doll.
I stumble out of the
and evening last June, the doll.
And heard a distant . the . moon
the doll.
my with . go with . dolls
the . the lonely doll.
I follow the dark and
a ... house, the lonely doll.
And till the wind to sea
a doll before me, a doll.
to the mirror was she
was it a ., the doll.
Her room was of and bows
for a is a curse, the lonely doll.
she .into from a rose
and .tones, the doll.
With some brush of jade and pearl
she .blond curl, the doll.
i saw the .of a
on the tear drops and . the doll.
She went to her bed
and laid her head, the lonely doll.
She picked up her on and said
something with dread, the doll.
the .was too drunk to sense
i felt .to her sense, the doll.
And to leave this pretend
from my black ., the doll.
I remember that doll
and her call, the lonely doll.
and it's a little remind to the
who this wasn't so small, the lonely doll.