Luyện nghe bài hát Love Song; 2:00 AM

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

Maybe it's the
That I know she 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 tell her just by looking in her eyes

Songbirds in the
Sing to her frozen holidays
And all my woe and trouble is double
When we go our ways

Sugar, dandelion, honey,
do too much for me
'Cause I no Casanova
And I never ever to be

in her smile
Charms me like a and then
She turns the and outlaws
Into nothing less than gentlemen

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

Now should your mind me
Regret me or do me wrong
always live here in my heart
'Cause baby, where you belong