Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

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

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

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

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

And Holly made her way
Over the sea and far
She's me inside her car
Driving us from the Crystal Corner bar

I lost her there, I fell hell
Cut some pieces from myself
And then for a second in me
leave today, it's time, Holly, it's time

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

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head my easy heart
These several out on the sea
Made me empty, and clear
Pour into me

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