Luyện nghe bài hát Cries After Making Love

she captured the fog in the of day break
she's showing off the campfire she made
her tiny pack has all that she needs
she spins a narrative she you to believe

she drove the coast to camp all alone
it is here, she never wants to go home
she could stay here
and away her phone
she to show you how easy it is
to be

but did she you how lonely she always is?
how often she the touch of your lips?
its hard because it is never
and oh how she cries after love

oh she her past under her floppy hat
North florida roots and a ol' man...
no one ever left the pan so fast
who blame her for going

so she out west
for the weather of
but oddly
she seasons the most
but if she got n her car she could be on the
in 25 on a good day

she never on that she needs you at all
it seems like got everything that she wants
but its hard to believe that its really
and sometimes she after making love

aw learning the banjo, and humming a tune
sits on her front porch on warm
on a drink
from a blue jar
through all of her pictures
then refreshing the
in her big bed
probably has alot of blankets on it
then shivering while
the phone to her
she's glad that you her picturrrrrre