Luyện nghe bài hát It Must Be Sunday

And I watched the world me
inside a phone booth
And it to astound me
I tried to keep my
I said it be sunday
'cause tellin' the truth
And then it might be monday
Yeah it might be
'cause ev'rybody's drinkin'
She her hand
At the stand
But she gave 'em away for
an acid joke and a box of smoke
She can see
She drives her bus at
With off
And up
And for
She has planned a spree
There's a man who loved so
He was like a billboard
He life and beauty
'til his head to spin
He his cheek
On rainwashed
And he wept his gin

And he came as himself again
thirty-first
Is the very time of the year
You got to of people
That you like
To share your
Just when having fun
january one
And you for explanations
To