Luyện nghe bài hát Maver

Maver with her lucky
She to paint her flowers on it
She keeps her memories on a
'Cause superstitious
She thought she'd be

And tell me if I'm
But I think she still just likes to them
Yeah, and maybe you'll be lucky
To hear her on Sunday
Oh, oh, oh,

Maver and her
Streaks of life it
Betting on the
So things get easier
Just prayin' on a peace for her
Oh,

She was a true blooded traveler
She her home post for the West Coast
With a and a bar of soap
For 'ol San
And a hearted head of hope

Well, she in a flat
With fellas that were lucky to meet her
'Cause she play the six-string
Better than those macho
Oh, so

Maver and her
Streaks of upon it
on the ponies
So things get easier
prayin' on a easy peace for her

How many nights did you make it it?
Oh, oh, oh
And how many on your face
Have your way in stone?
Oh, oh

How many nights did you make it it?
Oh, oh, oh
How lines on your face
Have your way in stone?
Oh, oh

Maver and her
Streaks of upon it
Betting on the
So things get easier
Just praying on a easy for her
Just on a easy peace for her

Oh, oh,
Oh, oh,
Oh, oh,