Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Emma Peel

I home late at night
On the floor to you on
I for tint and Technicolor
'Cause after you there is no

Your hair is my connection
my resurrection
And everyone else is a harlot
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Emma Peel
Black boots kick at his face
One last look at the of
Miss Peel

the curve of your leather heel
Before he out
That's another one
For Emma Peel

I sit her in the evening
And watch her rerun secrets by my
Cat eyes watch with humor
'Cause she's a mod-feel sixties

Your brown hair is my
Connects my
And everyone is just a harlot
A Star Search model starlet

Miss Emma
Black kick high at his face
One look at the grace of
Miss Peel

Catch the of your leather heel
Before he out
That's another one for
For Emma Peel
For Miss Emma

Miss Peel
boots kick high at his face
One look at the grace of
Miss Peel

Catch the curve of leather heel
he blacks out
That's one down for
For Miss Emma

For Miss Emma
For Miss Peel
For Emma Peel