Luyện nghe bài hát Girl In Port, A

Let fall soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let your shirt
I'm not the sort
Enough to hurt a in port

Marie's gone and lost a stone
She lay on her lawn, and alone
And the morning sun it rose
Marie and her lacy clothes

Well, it lit her up, and she around
The winding streets of Town
Well, she know who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd Marie

Let fall soft and swaying skirt
Let your shoes, let fall your shirt
I'm not the sort
to hurt a girl in port

And Cindy me she's had fun
Sitting backstage, someone's one
Up in her room the spin
in the grooves that she's worn thin

Well, she lifts her sleeve and she sees a
And got a smile on her face
And she's got a story you see
Well, that's just between that name and

And before Holly her way
Over the sea and far
telling me inside her car
Driving us from the Crystal Corner bar

I lost her there, I fell hell
Cut some fresh from myself
And for a second something in me
leave today, it's time, Holly, it's time

Oh, I'm a weak and lonely
Though I'm not sailing for sport
come to feel out on the sea
These urgent lives press me

I'm just aghast, I'm not
My tender with my easy heart
These years out on the sea
Made me empty, cold and
Pour yourself me

Let fall your soft and skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall your
I'm not the lady-killing
Enough to the girl in port