Luyện nghe bài hát Art Lover

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

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

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

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

I'm an art lover, to daddy
And I'll give you some

Little girl, don't me
Watching, as she innocently
She can't see me at her
I'm always wearing shades

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

Ah, come to daddy, on

afternoon can't last forever
Wish I could you home
So, on, give us a smile
Before you out of view

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