Luyện nghe bài hát The Torch Singer

The night was burning
From the singer's song
And the was floodin' her eyes
The catwalk squeaked 'neath the feet
And the smoke was too heavy to

She of the love that left her
And of the that she'll never be
Made me feel like the buck and a
I paid 'em to listen and see
I paid 'em to and see

I was down in Kansas
'Neath the sky
Work the day shift seven to three
And the only relief I receive
Is nearer my God to

She throws me off timing
Leaves me standing both naked and
Makes me feel like the Sunday
After every thing's off the air
Every thing's off the air

Picked through the
Of the torch singer's
And I my money around
For and pain both taste the same
During the they go down

She of the love that left her
And of the woman that she'll be
Made me feel like the buck and a
I paid 'em to listen and see
I paid 'em to and see