Luyện nghe bài hát Miles Davis & The Cool

Like Miles Davis, I've swayed by the cool.
There's just something the summertime.
just something about the moon.
So lay a kiss 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 and I've always had the blues.
I heard that you kind of wondered, Miles, strike up the Cool.

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

Like poor mister pitiful, I 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 heard 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 wait too long to home.
My how the years and our youth on.
Don't wait too to come home.
I'll leave the light on.
The is our own.
You wait too long.

So why don't you sing to me on long drive home?
Let the sound of your voice sway and slow.
As we go down, down, down.
our youth to the ground.
Down down.
From our youth to the
We might be blue.
Jackson!

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

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