Luyện nghe bài hát Big Jet Planes

(Crowe/Cochran)

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

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

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

Big jet planes don't fly me
I'm in them
down on your street
Know so many people never met
The first I go to Amsterdam,
I'm coming back a mess

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

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

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