Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

Marie's blonde and lost a stone
She lay on her lawn, and alone
And when the sun it rose
Upon Marie and her clothes

Well, it lit her up, and she walked
The winding of Camden Town
Well, she know who she wants 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 sort
Enough to hurt a girl in

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

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

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 from hell
Cut some pieces from myself
And then for a second in me
Said leave today, time, Holly, it's time

Oh, I'm a weak and lonely
Though I'm not sailing for sport
come to feel out on the sea
These urgent press against me

I'm just aghast, I'm not
My tender head my easy heart
These years out on the sea
Made me empty, cold and
Pour yourself me

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