Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Crack

There are new things in my
That they be told
I met an world
But it hit me
So end free

I unfurl my tongue

Be with a in the sea
Being
And hopefully. I

New places been round, love
And it me to tell you
Been a cigarrette-me-up
And it hit old feeling

Down to the seaside we
One smiles
Foreign
whisper

Get on my boad,
are new seas to be found
Gorgeous, headache, you
As the craziest of man

me

I shoot my aim
It must petry inside my veins
They must spit and turn my to the underground
Where I sweet taste
And you know what I

Get on my boat,
Let's sleep till we the land of our pa
Cause lonesome road takes us somewhere
But surely not the way

smile is such a chill
But it shows me here's our last

brown of sin
The is my best friend

There are new things in my
That must be told