Luyện nghe bài hát Afterwards

The a mess
we're finished and at rest
And I can just see the post fuck flush your chest

The telly's
The lit only by the screen
And now we're moulds
With our pulses in between

Well, I'm not listening to my mother said
What doing inside my bed
And I'm not this time you're someone else
But I'm these sheets all by myself

Afterwards is
You get up to get
I your pants are by the door
I tomorrow we might be sore

Even in light, your tits look white against the tanning
And I know a couple now 'cause
We down the Family Planning

It hit me in the room
Waiting for you when you were what you need
But I can't help be a bit disappointed when you start to

is best
You get up to get
I think your are by the door
I we might be sore