Luyện nghe bài hát Girl In Port, A

Let fall your soft and swaying
Let fall your shoes, let fall your
I'm not the lady-killing
to hurt 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 Marie and her lacy

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

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

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

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

And Holly made her way
Over the sea and far
She's telling me her car
Driving us back from the Crystal bar

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

Oh, I'm a and lonely sort
Though I'm not sailing for sport
I've to feel out on the sea
These lives press against me

I'm just aghast, I'm not
My tender head my easy heart
These several out on the sea
me empty, cold and clear
Pour yourself me

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