Luyện nghe bài hát Big Jet Planes

(Crowe/Cochran)

Big jet planes fly over me
I'm one of the ones
I live in a street
She's all middle
and Brecht
Her time in Amsterdam
She back a fuckin' mess

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

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

Big jet planes fly over me
I'm usually in
Looking down on street
so many people I've never met
The first I go to Amsterdam,
I'm coming back a mess

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

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

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