Luyện nghe bài hát A Call From The Vatican

Guido,
Contini, telephone
Go

Guido, I was lazing my bedroom
When an occurred to me
I thought you be
Wondering about

Who's not wearing any
I'm not, my
Who's afraid to kiss your
I'm not

mama, dear, is blowing into your ear
So you'll get her loud and
I need you to squeeze me
And and here

Is something
Um, I'm not sure, about my film
It's the Vatican
Go head, mon

Coochie, coochie, coo
got a plan for what I'm gonna do to you
So hot, you're gonna and scream
And like a string I'm plucking

your fevered little brow,
Pinch your cheeks you say, "Ow"
And I can hardly to show you how

Guido who won't care if you to me tired and over-worked?
I won't,
Who knows a therapy to beat what you can get me?
I

But will have to be enough for now
Guido,
I love you,