Luyện nghe bài hát Cindy

Words and music by Kaye - Weisman -

"The Bad Seeds performed regularly in their live sets in 1990,and indeed on a TV appearance as well. I have a version of Elvis Presly doing this song, but I think it's a traditional, also known as 'I Wish I Was An Apple', or as 'Sydney'. I think The Bad Seeds often sang 'Come on home, Sydney Cindy' -Maurice

Wish I was an apple dangling from a
Every time you'd pass me by you'd a bite of me
I wish I was a I'd never fly away
I'd sit up on shoulder baby and sing to you all day

Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on to me

I it in a letter, carved it on a tree
it to a honeycomb, told it to a bee
Told them that I you, they all know its true
Say it till the come home until it gets to you

Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy
Come on home Cindy, Come on home to me

you in the morning to start the coffee pot
Need you in the afternoon to fan me I'm hot
Need you in the when supper time is through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get of you

Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy
on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me

If I were a musician I'd harp on one thing
You never play my harp the way you pluck a string
If only you would me say it and tell me so
I need two charms about me to have the whole world

Come on Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, on home to me

Come on home Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, on home to me