Luyện nghe bài hát Khaki And Corduroy

Khaki & corduroy, jackets on the boys
with a worn out place on the pocket
Open faces with knowing
Your heavy full of books
Smiles tucked away in mamas

Sometimes, I see their faces in the most places

You play it straight of the time
But looking for the perfect crime
Find your mark and make move
Nothing harmed and proved

One spent on that cold tile floor
Then you creep home like before
how to break or bend
Broken now but sure to

Sometimes, I see their faces in the unlikely places

Late hours in the Spanish
With your arms around the one you
the beat slow and sweet
Neon and dance floor heat

by that river in the dark midnight
With that water reflecting in your
Wild currents you away
Standing still I have to

Sometimes, I see their faces in the most places