Luyện nghe bài hát Ladle

You me with the libertines
I fold in
My monthly of magazines
Beaming bistro

In my ladle is your
And my daily of your cutesy crumbs
Of your cutesy falling

I saw you at the din, din
You made me sad I watched
I must say you packed 'em in
Nearly debauched

In my ladle is your
And my daily staple of your cutesy
Of your cutesy falling

In my ladle is your
And my staple of your cutesy crumbs
Of your cutesy falling