Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

Well, it lit her up, and she around
The winding streets of Town
Well, she know who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd Marie

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head with my heart
several years 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 the girl in port