Luyện nghe bài hát In The Morning

In the morning, it is
And umbrellas block the
In the cafe, people
With a cigarette and

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

On the corner of estates around the
And she up all the takings
Hid behind her paper
In the

In the morning, soaked in oil
Dressed in pink and a sweater
Looking out at all the
Walking under their

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

Shes to her wet hair
At the in the evening
Getting ready in a skirt
With her stockings her ankles

It's a that gets attention
In a without light
And the need a cuddle
As she walks into the light of the