Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John

What a waste, I been your lover
What a waste, I could've been friend
Perfect love is like a blossom fades so quick
When blowing up a storm in May

Travel south until your skin turns
Travel south your skin turns brown
Put a language in head and get on a train
And then back to the one you love

Yeah, you're great, you're part
Of lifetime of dreaming
That to the heart
Of this long feeling

Cry at night, you see the TV's
Cry at night, you hear the walls are
you, I'm getting out of a party crowd
Can I see what's underneath your

Can I until the milkman's working?
Can I stay the caf awakes?
Do you hate me in the Did you get a fright?
When you across from where you lay

Yeah, you're great, you're just
Of this of dreaming
That to the heart
Of this long summer

All the history of I invent in my head
Little Lou, Ugly Jack, John
All the history of I invent in my head
Little Lou, Jack, Prophet John

What a waste, I been your lover
What a waste, I could've been your