Luyện nghe bài hát Honeymoon Croon

Honeymoon croon
Sew my socks
Say on the tiles tonight
Lurking tickle fickle

on
Send her by air mail,
of X-tacy in my head
Hire out Sybil for my bed

Croon tonight
Honeymoon
Sew my socks tonight,

The stranger arrives, the gun warm
20 years to old used to
Turns out to be an old
From her senior service, senior

She insists on down
After the sailor curfew
All alone in the bar
She preys in

He asked to see her hidden
She, the color of his money, color of his
Honeymoon tonight, sew my sock tonight
I say, "Whose on the tonight?"
I say, "Honeymoon"

Marylin's fading better get straight
The from the sidewalk is in a state
The of footsteps, mummy's here
be her good boy, I'll never fear

Better fix her tonight
Bed time
Must blot out use my gun
Honeymoon tonight, croon croon

croon tonight
Sew my sock
I say, "Whose on the tonight?'
I say, "Honeymoon"