Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

Marie's blonde and lost a stone
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 around
The winding streets of Camden
Well, she don't who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd tell

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

And Cindy tells me had fun
Sitting backstage, plus one
Up in her room the records
Needle in the grooves 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 that and Cindy

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

I lost her there, I from hell
Cut fresh pieces from 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
me empty, cold and clear
Pour into me

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