Luyện nghe bài hát My Soft And Deep

Wrap you up in a of cobwebs,
tactile little of tacks,
the you lick, the more I chap,
You've a head a postcard rack.

So try this and spin it,
again, my Surfer Rosa,
all the while the is whirling,
the tilts closer,

eyelids keep secrets,
Your eyelids secrets,
My and deep,
you sleep,
no, no, secrets.

Blowing bubbles nicotine gum,
kiss me the seatbelt light,
on the with a toothpick flag.
Take your broken wings and to sigh.

In the of balloons,
we will how our hair's grown,
we lie curled like marks,
off on pheromones.

Your eyelids secrets,
Your keep secrets,
My and deep,
I creep, with the grace of an ice cream truck,
I'll watch you sleep,
beneath the blanket of I'll tuck you in,
my and deep,
no, no, secrets.

So try this and spin it,
spin again, my Rosa,
all the the world is whirling,
the morning yet closer,

my and deep.

my and deep.

my and deep.
I creep, I creep the grace of an ice cream truck. (my soft)
ever watch you sleep,
beneath the blanket of dust I'll you in,
my and deep,
no, no, secrets.
deep.