Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Crack

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

I unfurl my tongue

Be a face in the sea
Being
And hopefully. I

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

to the seaside we walked
One thousand
Foreign
Foreign

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

me

I shoot my aim
It must flow petry my veins
They must spit and turn my eyes to the
Where I find taste
And you know what I

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

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

We're of sin
The sand is my friend

There are new in my eyes
That they be told