Luyện nghe bài hát Haircut

I saw your in a storefront:
The sides and perfect bangs.
I loved the way it the model's cheekbones,
The expression on her face.

So I inside and tried to buy it,
But I got it's not for sale.
I got and I decked the sales clerk.
I the wig and ran like hell.

And I figured I come and show you,
So I running towards your house;
Then I remembered I don't your address
(At not the one you live at now).

So I hurriedd to get collected,
To let the red from my face.
I out my notebook and I sketched you smiling.
I like to of you that way.

Then I put your haircut in my
Next to your and your cards.
I turned the lights out and I in, slowly,
sheep and breathing hard.

But when it it's way too quickly,
And it busts apart the faith grown:
See, I can't stop from hurting you,
So I I won't.