Luyện nghe bài hát The Pillow

A smile for passing car
And they stop with door ajar
She and whispers, "Que sera"
And turns her to the pillow

Her face is with memories
She finds now joy the sleaze
It's hard you've been paid to please
So she turns her head to the

Daylight comes, she rests her
The of an empty bed
She dreams of days
Instead of brooding on

She her dreams of shining knights
For pushers, bars and fights
For nameless in red light
So she turns her head to the

Those black eyes, don't hurt any more
She's heard the jokes and before
felt the long arm of the law
So she her head to the pillow

Daylight comes, she rests her
The beauty of an bed
She dreams of days
of brooding on tomorrow

Taking was not for fun
It made her like going on
And now she when it's all gone
And she turns her to the pillow

She takes a blade and her skin
Sweet force flows from within
The clouds in her head grow dim
And she her face to the pillow

Sunlight across her head
beauty in a crimson bed
No dreams of happy ahead
She'll no more tomorrows