Luyện nghe bài hát Jueves (english)

If I were more
and a bit more clever
If I special, If I were a magazine girl
I'd have the courage of the wagon
and ask you who you are

You sit in front of me and you don't
that I wear for you my most beautiful
And you yawn to the cristal
My pupils get

Suddenly you look at me, I you and you sigh
I close my eyes, you the view
I barely breath, I get
And I start

And that way the days pass, from to Friday
Like the swallows of the Bécquer
From station to station, you and me
The silence and comes

Suddenly you look at me, I you and you sigh
I my eyes, you apart the view
I breath, I get little
And I trembling

And then happens, my wake up
They your name stamming
I suppose you to ''What a silly girl''
And I die

But time stops and you bring saying
''I don't you and I allready missed you''
Each I reject the direct
And I choose train

And we are arriving, my has changed
A special day, this eleventh
You take my hand, we come to a
That the light off

I get face, thanks to my hands
I get brave and I you in the lips
You say you love me and I get you
The last breathe of my