Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I'm a and lonely sort
Though I'm not just for sport
I've come to out on the sea
urgent 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
yourself into me

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