Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Crack

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

I gotta my tongue

Be with a in the sea
Being
And hopefully. I

New places I've round, love
And it me to tell you
blind a cigarrette-me-up
And it hit like old

to the seaside we walked
One smiles
Foreign
Foreign

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

me

I shoot my aim
It must flow petry inside my
They must spit and my eyes to the underground
Where I find sweet
And you what I mean

Get on my boat,
Let's sleep we find the land of our pa
Cause this lonesome takes us somewhere
But not the way home

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

brown of sin
The sand is my friend

There are new things in my
That they be told