Luyện nghe bài hát Black Coffee

I'm feeling lonesome
Haven't a wink
I walk the floor nine to four
And in between I

Black
a hand me down brew
I'll know a Sunday
In this weekday

Well, I'm to the shadow
On a clock four
And Lord, how the moments go
When all I do is

Black
Since the blues my eye
I'm hanging out on
My Sunday to dry

Now, man was born to go
But was a woman to weep and to fret?
And stay at home and her oven
And her past regrets
In coffee and

I'm all the morning
And I'm all the night
And in it's nicotine
And not much heart to

coffee
Feelin' low as the
It's driving me crazy thinking my baby
Might come around
Baby, around

Moaning all the
And I'm all the night
In between nicotine
And not much heart to

Black
low as the ground
It's driving me crazy thinking 'bout my
baby come around?
Might baby come
Thinking my baby
my baby
Might baby around?
Thinking 'bout my baby might around