Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

Down in the cellar in the zone
I went for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard time band with Negro

I was a hopeful in rooms this
When I was working
It's an old romance, the dance
Hasn't gone to

But even on the
The cleaner's press was in my
And any eye for
Caught a little lace the seams

And you in the parking lot
by your own design
The of your style inscribed
On contempt for mine

was a beggar, He was rich in grace
And Solomon His head in all His glory
It's just that steps outside the Boho dance
a fascination for me

A camera the cocktail hour
Behind a blind of potted
And a lady in a Paris dress
runs in her nylons

You those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a
Books where artists in poverty
Go like virgins to the

Don't you get on me
I know you're just too proud
You step outside the Boho dance now
Even if good fortune

Like a with a pornographic watch
Looking and on the sly
Sure it's stricken from uniform
But you get it out of your eyes

is capsulized in me
On either of town
The streets were really mine
Not mine, not mine, glamor gowns