Luyện nghe bài hát Miles Davis & The Cool

Like Davis, I've been swayed by the cool.
There's just about the summertime.
There's something about the moon.
So I'll lay a on a stone, toss it upside your window, by the roof.
Before you your mind, Miles, bring in the cool.

Now honey, put on red dress.
And you soul shoes.
on down from that window.
Climb on out of room.
Cause I've never had a good thing and I've had the blues.
I heard you always kind of wondered, Miles, strike up the Cool.

Don't too long to come home.
My how the years and our passed on.
wait too long to come home.
I will leave the light on.
The night is our own, don't too long.

poor mister pitiful, I can't turn you loose.
You move like a dream I had, up sweating in my room.
Mama's got plans, your daddy's aim is true.
She never that it ain't no good.
Papa never the cool.

So now I got out my map and me a stone.
With a flick of the wrist and the of the key.
You'll fall in my arms.

Don't too long to come home.
My how the years and our youth on.
wait too long to come home.
I'll the front light on.
The is our own.
You wait too long.

So why don't you sing to me on this long drive
Let the sound of voice sway sweet and slow.
As we go down, down, down.
From our to the ground.
down down.
From our to the ground
We always be blue.
Jackson!

So don't too long to come home.
My the years of our youth passed on.
Don't too long to come home.
I will leave the front on.

As we go down, down, down.
From our to the ground.
Down, down, down,
From our to the ground.
Down, down,
our youth to the ground.
Down, down, down, down, down.