Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

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

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

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

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

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

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

And before Holly her way
the sea and far away
She's telling me her car
Driving us from the Crystal 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 with my easy heart
These years out on the sea
Made me empty, and clear
yourself into me

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