Luyện nghe bài hát American Love

She doesn't from the warning signs
She's hiding under foreign cotton and of ice
Until I come around and clear her
But I know who you are, so why we start again

It was colder by the
So she a pair of my gloves
she flew me to Milan
She calls me her Love
American Love, Love, American Love

A bay and gable in a small town
She want's to buy it from her dad to tear it down
But tell her uncles they have it now
But we're still by, just for the fireworks

It was colder by the
So she wore a pair of my
Then she me to Milan
She me her American Love
American Love, American Love, Love

If I belonged to
I'd choose a blond and a son
And dress him up in tennis
And play along he's good

If I to anyone
I'd choose a and have a son
And him things to get him by
The city girls never bite

If I belonged to
I'd choose a and have a son
And dress him up in shoes
And play along until he's

Yeah!

American Love, American Love, American
American Love, it's the Love, American Love