Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

Down in the in the Boho zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh
Just another hard time with Negro affectations

I was a hopeful in rooms like
When I was cheap
It's an old romance, the Boho
Hasn't to sleep

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

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

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

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

You read those books luxury
Comes as a guest to take a
Books artists in noble poverty
Go virgins to the grave

you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know just too proud
You couldn't outside the Boho dance now
Even if good allowed

Like a priest with a watch
Looking and on the sly
Sure stricken from your uniform
But you can't get it out of eyes

Nothing is in me
On either of town
The were never really mine
Not mine, not mine, these gowns