Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

Let fall soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let your shirt
I'm not the sort
Enough to hurt a girl in

Marie's gone blonde and lost a
She lay on her lawn, spun and
And the morning sun it rose
Marie and her lacy clothes

Well, it lit her up, and she walked
The winding streets of Camden
Well, she don't who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd tell

Let your soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall shirt
I'm not the lady-killing
to hurt a girl in port

And Cindy tells me had fun
backstage, someone's plus one
Up in her the records spin
Needle in the grooves she's worn thin

Well, she lifts her sleeve and she sees a
And she's got a on her face
And she's got a story you see
Well, that's just between that name and

And before Holly her way
the sea and far away
She's telling me her car
Driving us back from the Corner bar

I lost her there, I fell from
Cut some fresh pieces from
And for a second something in me
Said today, it's time, Holly, it's time

Oh, I'm a weak and lonely
Though I'm not sailing just for
I've to feel out on the sea
These lives press against me

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head with my easy
These several out on the sea
Made me empty, cold and
yourself into me

Let fall your soft and skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall your
I'm not the sort
Enough to hurt the in port