Luyện nghe bài hát Girl In Port, A

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I'm a weak and sort
Though I'm not sailing just for
I've to feel out on the sea
urgent lives press against me

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My tender head my easy heart
several years out on the sea
Made me empty, and clear
yourself into me

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