Luyện nghe bài hát Girl In Port, A

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I'm a weak and lonely
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, and clear
Pour into me

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