Luyện nghe bài hát Four Leaf Clover

Sitting in a still undressed
As a whistle blows
Paper back Novelette open
And the is closed

You got a sick mind
You a column for The Times
For all the lovers blind
Who are for a sign

And when the is over
And the are gone
All you've got is four leaf clover
You keep inside your

And when the is over
And the are gone
You the world is getting colder
You got no one to

Six pages down and lighting up
Her wreck Soul
She was abandoned by her
Left by the

So apalling scrawling those bullshit
It's thirsty
She'll stumble down to the
Just to have a

You got a real mind
You write a for The Times
For all the lovers blind
Who are for a sign

And when the is over
And the drugs are
All you've got is your leaf clover
You keep inside your

And the night is over
And the drugs are
You feel the is getting colder
You got no one to
You got no one to

You got a real sick
You got a real mind

And when the is over
And the drugs are
All you've got is four leaf clover
You inside your coat

And when the night is
And the drugs are
You feel the world is getting
You got no one to
You got no one to
You got no one to
You got no one to