Luyện nghe bài hát Brandenburg Gate

I would cut my legs and off
When I think of Boris Karloff and
In the of the moon
It made me of Nosferatu
on the isle of Doctor Moreau
Oh wouldnt it be
I was thinking Lorre
When things got pretty as I
to the Brandenburg Gate
I was feeling snappy perhaps Id been
And Id ate
A following heart can tear you
On a to 8 shift
A graveyard romance can only give one
As the tombstones weave and
Feeling happy when my heart got
On a afternoon
I dreamt of breezes going the treeses
And stars were illumed
I have three hearts I keep apart
Trying to
To normal feelings and the nightime
And some drunk so late
The cook got drunk and all the whores they
Onto the size of plates
But me Im cause I got my little nappy
And some opium to set me
Im a small town girl who wants to give it a whirl
While my looks still me straight
Straight up to illusion and fusion
Of mixed with drink
Im just a small town girl whos give life a whirl
at the Brandenburg Gate