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 lady-killing
to hurt a girl in port

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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