Luyện nghe bài hát It Got All Black

It got all black in the bottom of my
I up and there was Bridgette Fontaine
I've got poison in my head, I've got and bread
And I may never this room again

Now it's dark and you love me, honey, to ten
I can you to distinguish your pain
It's so gorgeous to be back in Paris once
Now I wonder they put in the rain

This be true or it could take all of an hour
I could just forget you have a cocktail and a
my mother taught me

That everybody loves a
So you can it at your name and your rank
If we like it maybe I can get history
Maybe put a little more in the

could be true or we could just be a while here
Find better to do
'Cause you might go out of dear

And only
Ice cream, sunshine, rides, and a song
They can leave you doubled over, and broken
If they too long

This be true or we could be all of an hour
I still forget you have a cocktail and a shower
my mother said, it's true

That we just be a while here
better things to do
'Cause you might go out of dear
Remember that black in the bottom of my glass
It's black in the bottom of my