Luyện nghe bài hát Amy's Eyes

She high, she gets low
And she her life straight just like Serpico
She starts to and pronounces bless me
her nose on a shirt that says, "Kill Whitey"

She away the hurt real fine
Kinda listenin' to Jimi or Patsi Cline
Whirlin' in the air
People say, crazy but she just don't care

And if I see through Amy's eyes
Chances are I would
Somehow she sees bluer than I do

She picks a seat at Cash
But she hates Love with a passion
She's got a mom, she Denise
Her cuts hair but he always wanted to be a priest

Heaven where she's from
She blows me just like a machine gun

And if I could see Amy's eyes
are I would realize
Somehow she sees bluer than I do

If I believed in myself, if I was somebody
I'd run up to her and say
"Your faith is my
I've gotta you beside me"

And if I see through Amy's eyes
Chances are I would
Somehow she sees bluer than I do

And if I could see through eyes
Chances are I'd be
Somehow she sees bluer skies I do