Luyện nghe bài hát Jueves (english)

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

You sit in of me and you don't imagine
that I wear for you my most beautiful
And seeing you yawn to the
My get flooded

you look at me, I look you and you sigh
I close my eyes, you apart the
I breath, I get little
And I start

And way the days pass, from Monday to Friday
the swallows of the Bécquer poem
From to station, opposite you and me
The goes and comes

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

And happens, my lips wake up
They pronoun your name
I you to think ''What a silly girl''
And I die

But time stops and you near saying
''I don't meet you and I allready missed
Each morning I the direct
And I choose train

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

I get your face, thanks to my
I get and I kiss you in the lips
You say you love me and I get you
The breathe of my heart