Luyện nghe bài hát Big Jet Planes

(Crowe/Cochran)

Big jet don't fly over me
I'm one of the lucky
I live in a quiet
She's all middle
and Brecht
Her first in Amsterdam
She back a fuckin' mess

But all over - that's all gone
Time shades the and travels on
For all of singin' she's a real one
Loves punchin' things and swallows
At she can be inspired

Smart enough and deep enough to kiss with fire
Smart and deep enough to hold my desire
Strong enough and street to grieve love's invention
She doesn't break, I bet she
She doesn't break, I bet she
In an earthquake, I she'd cruise it

Big jet don't fly over me
I'm usually in
Looking down on street
Know so people I've never met
The time I go to Amsterdam,
I'm coming back a fuckin'

But all over - that's all gone
shades the pony and travels on
For all of this she's a real one
Loves things and swallows inspiration
At she can be inspired

Smart enough and deep to kiss with that fire
Smart enough and deep to hold my desire
Strong enough and street enough to love's invention
She break, I bet she bruises
She break, I bet she bruises
In an earthquake, I know she'd it

I'm one of the ones
I live in a street