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

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

Travel south until your skin warmer
Travel south until your skin 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 just
Of this of dreaming
extends to the heart
Of this summer feeling

Cry at night, you see the glowing
Cry at night, you the walls are awake
Being you, I'm out of a party crowd
Can I see what's underneath bed?

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

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

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

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