Luyện nghe bài hát Joan of Arc

From the to the A3
She must been about 17 going on 18
They used to want to her at the overpass
Cigarettes best when they taste like daydreams
But the days are long now
But she still back
to the first ever boy she loved
And didn't love her

My of Arc
Her ? in my bed
Those three kind
She heard said

was caravans, bands, and backseats
She was more diazepam, trams, tans and
Looking back we both laugh
Funny how you never give a fuck you're 20
But she was then
And it makes her mad
How the boys use to her on
Just to get in her

My of Arc
Her ? in my bed
Her lonely
Can find it hard to and forget
The she once had
Would run as soon as he
Those three kind
She heard said

So the anagrams to the flat keys
Spend most of our now counting back from 30
My old Terry just got discharged
At her majesty's pleasure he was never that
But these older days we now
That not all that
They're some of the best weather
That I'll have

My of Arc
Her ? in my bed
Her lonely
Can find it hard to and forget
The she once had
run as soon as he read
Those kind words
She heard said