Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

Marie's blonde and lost a stone
She lay on her lawn, and alone
And when the morning sun it
Marie and her lacy clothes

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

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

And Cindy me she's had fun
Sitting backstage, plus one
Up in her room the records
in the grooves that she's worn thin

Well, she lifts her and she sees a name
And got a smile on her face
And she's got a you can't see
Well, that's just between name and Cindy

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

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

Oh, I'm a weak and sort
Though I'm not sailing for sport
come to feel out on the sea
These urgent lives against me

I'm just aghast, I'm not
My tender head with my heart
several years out on the sea
Made me empty, and clear
yourself into me

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