Luyện nghe bài hát Instant Poetry

Washing
space age
Let me you
me clean

Rinse me
me sane.
I'll my dirt to only you.

see me

scrub your back

I'll buy your
I'll choke start

I'll warm heart.

I'll dream of dying with you.
See me from eight to all day long.
(l've) Got no

I'm not to hum a song.
Just a robot
waiting for a

I'm too crazy to even the blues.

instant

Too hot to be next week.


instant

Too to be tongue in cheek.

T.V. syndrome - custom

Millions squeeze you to bosom.
You're welcome - drive out boredom
one eye's all the art we need.

instant . . .