Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

Well, it lit her up, and she walked
The streets of Camden Town
Well, she know who she wants to be
And if I I'd tell Marie

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

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

Well, she her sleeve and she sees a name
And she's got a smile on her
And she's got a you can't see
Well, that's between 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 from hell
Cut some fresh pieces myself
And then for a something 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 press against me

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

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