Luyện nghe bài hát December In New York

Friday's humming
And the whiskey sun is
out the sky
I am here your form
Slowly pacing in the
as all the die
Yeah like a hit you are tailored just to fit
the season
Baby what is we are two star crossed bits
of an

Is it that you're
Is it endgame talk
You're like a suntan in
Or in New York

I will tune in to the
To hear some guy on some
sing chocolate
No its not my job to be
Yeah, I it was accidental
it turned out like that

Is it that shining
Is it your endgame
You're a suntan in November
Or in New York

I I should be spitting bitter
Just for interest it's fitting
for a like me
But I am here
Amid and tears
and I'm shouting
The is slugging
Its way around the
in the
And if you close
hear the fairylights and smoke
of the East calling

Is it that you're
Is it your talk
You're like a suntan in
Or in New York
in New York
December in New