Luyện nghe bài hát Cherry Wine

Her eyes and are so icy
Oh but she
rum on the fire
Hot and fast and she can be
I my days on a wire.

It looks ugly, but clean,
Oh momma, don't over me.

The way she tells me I'm and she is mine
Open or closed fist would be fine
The is rare and sweet as cherry wine.

Calls of thrown at me
All while she
The sheets of some
Thrown at me so
like she throws with the arm of her brother.

But I it
It's a
That she's not around of the time.

The way she shows me I'm and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be
is rare and sweet as cherry wine.

Her fight and is fiery
Oh but she
Like sleep to the
Sweet and right and
I'm all but
In the of her breathing.

And it's worth it, it's
I have some of the time.

The way she shows me I'm hers and she is
hand or closed fist would be fine
The is rare and sweet as cherry wine.