Luyện nghe bài hát A Call From The Vatican

Guido,
Contini, telephone
Go

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

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

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

Is wrong?
Um, I'm not sure, it's my film
It's the Vatican
Go head, mon

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

Kiss fevered little brow,
your cheeks till you say, "Ow"
And I can hardly wait to you how

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

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