Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Joel

My baby sleeps in
Warm and naked, and pretty
I feel the seventh
Of the in the motion

I feel a new sickness
Coming me like a storm
to feel so good beside her
There next to her my arm her

She fell flowers
were carried out on my old wind
Landed down in the
Of lonely white grip of winter

She these gifts of love
I carried in my pocket
I set on my shelves
And on the by my bed

She sleeps and come back again
From pretty dreams keep her
My baby come back again
I so lost without her

I hear magic voice
On the of this machine
I the smoothest talk
the coolest transparent star field

Will there be any
If our talk is this roof?
And can you know a
So quickly under moon?

So go away, come again
I'll you out, I'll pull you in
Don't go away, come again
I so lost

She sleeps in royal
And room past the big dry desert
The of music there
And reaches you

And you past the motions
Of goodbyes
And pulls the winter
Out of this lonely white crippled

She and won't come back again
From dreams that keep her
My baby won't come again
I am so without her

So go away, back again
I shut you out, I you in
Don't go away, back again
I feel so