Luyện nghe bài hát In The Morning

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

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

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

In the morning, in bath oil
Dressed in towels and a sweater
out at all the people
Walking under umbrellas

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

Shes attending to her wet
At the window in the
Getting ready in a short
her stockings around her ankles

It's a that gets attention
In a darkness without
And the children a cuddle
As she walks the light of the morning