Luyện nghe bài hát Blues in 'E'

The dark eyed, brown haired
From time Israel
Is looking for a to take over
looking for some love to sell

The that we go is faster
Than in soul and mind
She's trained to touch body, baby
She's trained to blow your fuckin'

But you seem to on, hold on, hold on
on to your love
Making love is just a fairy
And all she wanted was to be herself, oh yeah
Oh

What, what, what is good for me is for her
Is good for us in
Tame the transcendental
Oh, why

in my mind is trying to tell me
"No it's not the way supposed to be
If you want her, doomed"
But you say

Hold on, on
Hold on to your love, baby,
'Cause making love is a fairy tale
And all she ever was to be herself

We got them babies babies
And it's not too good a
For your love,
For your

The eyed, brown haired lover
From hard time
Looking for a soul to over
Looking for some to sell

The that we go is faster
Than everything in soul and
to touch your body, baby
Trained to blow your fuckin'

But you say, hold on, hold on, on
I say hold on, I say hold on, hold on, baby, to love, baby
Making love is a fairy tale
And I say that all you wanted was to be yourself, oh yeah
Yeah,

She's your lover,
She's your
She's your lover,