Luyện nghe bài hát Little Miss Magic

By: jimmy

For "the noop"
Constantly amazed by the of the fan on the ceiling
The clever little glances she gives me can't but be appealing
She to ride into town with the top down
Feel that warm on her gentle skin
She is my of kin

I see a little of me everyday
I a little more moustache turning gray
Your mother is the only other for me
Little miss magic, what you be?

Sometimes I catch her dreamin' and wonder where little mind meanders
Is she strollin' the shore or cruisin' o'er the broad savannah
I know someday she'll learn to up her own rhymes
she's gonna learn how to fly
Oh I won't deny

I catch a more dialogue comin' my way
I see those big brown eyes start to lookin' astray
mother's still the only other woman for me
Little magic, what you gonna be?

Yes she loves to ride into town with the top
Feel that warm on her gentle skin
She is my of kin

Constantly by the blades of the fan on the ceiling
Those clever little she gives just can't help but be appealing
I know someday she'll to make up her own rhymes
One day she's gonna how to fly
That I deny

I see a more of me everyday
I a little more moustache turning gray
Your still the only other woman for me
Little miss magic, what you be?
miss magic, what you gonna be?
Little miss magic, just wait to see

raining, it's pouring
Your old man is