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

What a waste, I could've been lover
What a waste, I could've been friend
Perfect is like a blossom that fades so quick
When it's up a storm in May

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

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

Cry at night, you see the glowing
Cry at night, you hear the are awake
Being you, I'm getting out of a crowd
Can I see what's underneath your

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

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

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

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