Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Joel

My baby sleeps in
Warm and naked, and pretty
I the seventh wave
Of the ocean in the

I feel a brand new
Coming over me a storm
Used to feel so good her
There to her my arm around her

She like flowers
Petals were carried out on my old
Landed in the center
Of this white grip of winter

She brought gifts of love
I carried down in my
I set them on my
And on the by my bed

She sleeps and won't back again
From pretty dreams that her
My baby won't come back
I feel so lost her

I hear magic voice
On the analogue of this
I the smoothest talk
With the coolest star field

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

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

She sleeps in royal
And room down the big dry desert
The sense of music
And reaches you

And you past the motions
Of [Incomprehensible]
And the deepest winter
Out of lonely white crippled winter

She sleeps and won't back again
From pretty dreams that her
My baby won't come again
I am so lost her

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