Luyện nghe bài hát Misty Morning, Albert Bridge

I dreamt we were
By the of the Thames
the cold gray waters ripple
In the misty morning

a match to your cigarette
Watched the smoke curl in the
Your eyes, as the ocean between us
at me

I awoke, so cold and
In a faraway
The sun fell cold my face
in the ceiling spelt hell

Turned to the
the sheets around my head
Tried to sleep, my way
to you again

Count the
Slowly by
on a plane
And fly

I'll see you
As the birds sing
On a cold and morning
By the Albert