Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Joel

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

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

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

She brought these of love
I down in my pocket
I set on my shelves
And on the by my bed

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

I your magic voice
On the analogue of machine
I hear the smoothest
With the coolest star field

there be any danger
If our talk is under this
And can you know a
So quickly under this

So go away, come again
I'll shut you out, pull you in
go away, come back again
I so lost

She in royal blue
And room past the big dry desert
The of music there
And hope you

And gets you the motions
Of goodbyes
And pulls the deepest
Out of this lonely white crippled

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

So go away, come back
I you out, I pull you in
go away, come back again
I so lost