Luyện nghe bài hát Love Song; 2:00 AM

Maybe the way
She her hair down on a Sunday afternoon
Or it's the way
That she's romantically attracted to the

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

She loves me in the
Without warning the sun begins to rise
And in the
I can tell her feelings just by looking in her

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

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

in her smile
Charms me a child and then
She turns the thieves and
Into less than perfect 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
me or even do me wrong
You'll live here in my heart
'Cause baby, that's where you