Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Joel

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

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

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

She brought these of love
I down in my pocket
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 your magic
On the analogue of machine
I hear the smoothest
With the coolest star field

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

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

She in royal blue
And room down the big dry desert
The sense of music
And hope you

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

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

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