Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Off Your Cheeks

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

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

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

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

back to the oldest people
[Incomprehensible] in the cold top
Like no
My dear they dry off your cheeks

I've been down to the factor
Too much of can bring
You right back to more, oh me
Losing in this race

You see me, see me
See me, see me, me
See me, see me
in my liberty?

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

My old heart, been 13 hours
Too much of you, my
My and now I cower
at you, looking at you
Oh shit, well, cook 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 kinds of
too much and drinking
You bring yourself in pain
Biddy bye, biddy bye, biddy bye buh bye

To the love and the living and the cut free
She's all in the while I drink whiskey
And I look to the corner, think me
All about me, oh, never go

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

I'm on groove from the loosing
As I use ass, I go moving, crying the tears
Not for myself, not for you, honey, no fear

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

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

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

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