Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

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

Let fall your and swaying 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 records
Needle in the grooves that she's thin

Well, she lifts her sleeve and she a name
And she's got a smile on her
And she's got a story you see
Well, that's between that name and Cindy

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

I lost her there, I fell from
Cut some fresh pieces from
And then for a something in me
Said today, it's time, Holly, it's time

Oh, I'm a weak and sort
Though I'm not just for sport
I've to feel out on the sea
urgent lives press against me

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head with my easy
These years out on the sea
me empty, cold and clear
Pour yourself me

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