Luyện nghe bài hát Love Song; 2:00 AM

Maybe the way
She her hair down on a Sunday afternoon
Or maybe the way
That romantically attracted to the moon

Maybe the perfume
I know she doesn't wear
Or it's the way
She dances when she thinks there nobody there

She me in the morning
Without warning before the sun begins to
And in the
I can her feelings just by looking in her eyes

in the garden
Sing to her frozen holidays
And all my woe and trouble is gonna
we go our separate ways

Sugar, dandelion, honey,
do too much for me
'Cause I ain't no
And I ever tried to be

Something in her
Charms me like a child and
She turns the thieves and
Into nothing less perfect gentlemen

The is in the mountains
And the night is pictures of the sky
And I've for you, honey
But this lullaby

Now should your mind me
me or even do me wrong
You'll live here in my heart
baby, that's where you belong