Luyện nghe bài hát Frank Mills

I met a boy Frank Mills
On twelfth right here
In front of the Waverly but
I his address

He was last seen his friend
A drummer, he resembles Harrison of the Beatles
But he his hair
in a small bow at the back

I love him but it me
To walk down the street him
He in Brooklyn somewhere
And wears this crash helmet

He has golden on his leather jacket
And on the are written the names
and Mom
And Angels'

I gratefully appreciate it
If you see him, him
I'm in the park with my
And

Tell him and I
Don't want the two back
him