Luyện nghe bài hát Guggenheim Love

Nothing you have to say could possibly change my
I'm calling your bluff I'm the line
But if you ask me nice you know probably stay
And listen to you tell me why I should sit
you say
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
blah blah
for half an
I've heard all before so I won't listen anymore
I'm getting tired of all these
You much less for me
than you about this gallery
At least you forget their names
it all Marc Chagall
We rely on protocol
I don't what I was thinking of
Oh man Gaugin
I try by I understand
What made me in Guggenheim love
You can't go to the Guggenheim me by your side
looking at art I'm along for the ride
You point at every and whisper in my ear
"God, that guy is so overrated," but all I hear is
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
blah
for an hour
Stop talking composition
or I you're gonna need a physician
You and I are never last
I want to smash your
every time you mention space
Talk about
Hey hey Monet
I just don't know what to say
Heaven knows I was thinking of
Good grief Georgia
I come to you belief
What made me fall in love
You hailed a cab and left and I took the home
I got some peace and quiet now I'm finally
But it's like strange disease
that away my choice
I call you on the telephone
so I can your voice while you say
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
for half an
Damn it all Marc Chagall we rely on protocol
Oh man Paul I try but I can't understand
Hey hey Monet I just don't know what to say
Good grief O'Keefe I come to you beyond belief
Oh no Vincent Van Gogh where did all Q-Tips go?
golly Salvador Dali
ding went the and clang went the trolley