Luyện nghe bài hát In The Morning

In the morning, it is
And block the pavement
In the cafe, waking
With a and coffee

And she sits there with her
asleep into a picture
In the morning, in the morning, it's all
another night of business with the punters

On the corner of estates the river
And she adds up all the
Hid behind her wilting
In the

In the morning, in bath oil
in pink towels and a sweater
Looking out at all the
under their umbrellas

In the morning, a feeling
Of and expectance
Its a fear comes with working
On the dark for a living

attending to her wet hair
At the window in the
Getting ready in a skirt
With her stockings her ankles

a flame that gets attention
In a without light
And the children need a
As she into the light of the morning