Luyện nghe bài hát Girl In Port, A

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

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

Well, it lit her up, and she walked
The winding of Camden Town
Well, she don't know who she to be
And if I knew I'd Marie

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

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

Well, she lifts her and she sees a name
And got a smile on her face
And got a story you can't see
Well, just between that name and Cindy

And before Holly her way
Over the sea and far
She's me inside her car
us back from the Crystal Corner bar

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

Oh, I'm a and lonely sort
Though I'm not sailing just for
come to feel out on the sea
These urgent press against me

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

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