Luyện nghe bài hát Art Lover

Sunday there's something special
It's just like world
Jogging in the park is my
To look at all the little

I'm not a flasher in a coat
I'm not a old man
I'm not gonna snatch you from mother

I'm an art lover, come to
Ah, come to daddy, to daddy

Pretty little legs, I want to draw
Like a Degas
Pure white skin, porcelain
She's a work of art and I should

I'm an art lover, come to
And I'll give you spangles

Little girl, notice me
Watching, as she plays
She see me staring at her
Because I'm wearing shades

She feeds the ducks, at the flowers
I follow her around for hours and
I'd her home, but that could never be
She's just a substitute for what's been from me

Ah, come to daddy, on

Sunday afternoon can't forever
Wish I take you home
So, on, give us a smile
you vanish out of view

I've learned to you
The way art do
And I only want to at you