Luyện nghe bài hát Maria

Like a mile tornado,
Coming the Mid-West.
She into my scene,
And you the rest.
I she never got those letters that I sent,
I got a few from her, how she'd been. She said,

"Babe, I always liked the way you talked.
How you'd give away the like it was any other rock."

Maria, how you come around and throw bad advice at me,
But upon a pedestal, sparks and electricity.
Maria, I settle down, and I need you desperately,
But I can never get enough, of things that are killing me.

hey

Once upon an idea, I the girls like you,
The sleepless nights and out fights, they were funny too.
But then she laid her charm, it always would off,
The I paid always outwieghed any other costs.

"Aw, but, babe, I always kinda the way you talked.
How you'd give the gold like it was any other rock."

You she's just a little girl,
but, she's wave,
The harder you against it, the further you end up out at sea.

No, i can get enough, of these things that are killing me.
Hey