Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Off Your Cheeks

My old heart, been 13 hours
Too to you my friend
My and now I cower
Looking at you, at you
Oh shit, well, I'll cook a brew

Love it, oh, sometimes at least I fall,
Put it up, I was to call home

Well, I dance to the two step, at you swing
Not sure what I mean, don't know what I
I dance on the harpsichord string
it down when you're coming up

Lose it down when you're tip toe
Enhancing all the prancing
All around place every night and day
Well, in a rat race

Shouting back to the oldest
[Incomprehensible] in the top steeples
no screaming
My dear they will dry off your

never been down to the factor
Too much of can bring
You right to tragedy more, oh me
Losing in this race

You see me, see me
See me, see me, me
See me, see me
What's in my

In a hectic test, no one
When you so damn scared
Live for the life and the love I
And in the life 'cause I never play fair

My old heart, it's been 13
Too of you, my friend
My dear and now I
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, I'll myself a brew

I got my own way home, I got my own
So, why you at me like you my lady?
I got my own of groovy
Smoking too and drinking
You bring down in pain
bye, biddy biddy bye, biddy bye buh bye

To the love and the living and the live cut
She's all in the floor while I whiskey
And I look to the corner, about me
All about me, oh, go self

'Cause you walk a pelvis, white boy Elvis
Dance around floor much quicker than you
Look at this, look at boys
Think they're impressing but they ain't do

I'm on from the grooving loosing
As I use your ass, I go moving, the tears
Not for myself, not for you, honey, have no

And now I break to the
When the old piano goes
Sometimes I'm not sure I'm gonna do
But I ain't for more
I take my last match, desperate passion, facts

My old heart, been 13 hours
Too much to you my
My and now I cower
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, I'll myself a brew

My old heart, it's 13 hours
Too much to you my
My dear and now I
Looking at you, at you
Oh shit, well, cook myself a brew

My old heart, it's been 13
Too much to you my
My and now I cower
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, I'll cook myself a

Love it, oh, sometimes at least I fall,
Put it up, I was to call sometime