Luyện nghe bài hát Lisa Listen

Who would on Sunday? Who'd made them believe, make believe?
Who'd buy a prayer when you can pray for
If the way you drank coffee was the way you looked at me
I could take both my hands off the TV, oh

I've been sleeping on half of my bed
Thinking about you said to me
tipsy, you're turning, you are alive, you are burning, oh

Lisa, won't you listen? The shines for you
You're tipsy, turning, you are alive, you are burning, oh

A sweet man sing a seafaring song
And a dear, strong woman gently along
Good guys at the Cozy are servin' folks for
You ever notice they're so people in bands in the city? Oh

I've been on half of my bed lately
And about what you said to me
tipsy, you're turning, you are alive, you are burning, oh

And I not judge you by the way you play your instrument
true as fiction, sometimes I do
But the moon shines halfway too, oh

Lisa, won't you The moon shines for you
You're tipsy, you're turning, got one foot on the floor
You're alive, you are burning, oh, you always more, oh