Luyện nghe bài hát Arianne

Arianne's an morning
That rippling through my window
She's the of coffee brewing
On a quiet rainy

And the of a kitten
That has my neck a pillow for its head

the silly music
That my used to whistle
She's the new leaf on the
That I had given up last

And what have to feel like
When suddenly discover they've been read

is mama's crystal
Bread nearly finished baking
And the in a puddle
And the happiest of

the going off on Friday
And the back on Monday with a tan

is made of feeling
So I her of her kisses
And I swallow up her
And I taste her where she me

And I'm filled,
But there's room for more of Arianne

Arianne is crystal
that's nearly finished baking
And the in a puddle
And the happiest of

And the off on Friday
And the coming back on with a tan

Arianne is of feeling
So I her of her kisses
And I swallow up her
And I her where she loves me

And I'm filled,
But there's always room for more of