Luyện nghe bài hát Ladle

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

In my is your plum
And my daily staple of your crumbs
Of cutesy falling crumbs

I saw you at the din, din
You made me sad that I
I say you truly packed 'em in
Nearly dearly

In my is your plum
And my daily staple of your cutesy
Of your falling crumbs

In my is your plum
And my daily staple of your cutesy
Of cutesy falling crumbs