Luyện nghe bài hát Cherry Wine

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

It ugly, but it's clean
Oh mamma, fuss over me

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

of guilty thrown at me
All while she
The of some other
Thrown at me so
Just like she with the arm of her brother

But I want it, a crime
That she's not around most of the

Way she shows me I'm and she is mine
hand or closed fist would be fine
The blood is and sweet as cherry wine

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

And it's it, it's divine
I have this of the time

Way she shows me I'm hers and she is
Open or closed fist would be fine
The blood is rare and sweet as cherry