Luyện nghe bài hát Art Lover

Sunday there's something special
It's just like another
in the park is my excuse
To look at all the girls

I'm not a flasher in a rain
I'm not a old man
I'm not gonna snatch you from your

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

Pretty little legs, I want to them
Like a Degas
white skin, like porcelain
She's a of art and I should know

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

girl, don't notice me
Watching, as she innocently
She see me staring at her
Because I'm wearing shades

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

Ah, come to daddy, on

Sunday afternoon last forever
I could take you home
So, on, give us a smile
Before you out of view

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