Luyện nghe bài hát Not The One

It's the kind of November day that washes
Away reflections in the eyes of hotel
And the latticed benches by the sea
no travelers or Irish lady authors

And the in the raincoat walks the lanes
Of with her collar turned against the wind
And hovers in the doorways of
among the dust and fading print

And you're not the one she's of
And you're not the one she wants
Just a point along the she's leavin' from

She goes a cafe, orders tea, looks
At the but there's nothing really on it
And the is as deserted as a plaza
In a heat-wave and the cloth has jam it

But the girl in the raincoat doesn't to count
The tea-leaves or to see the mists around the sun
For the winter's around her
And it's time for on

And you're not the one she's of
And you're not the one she really
Just a point along the line she's from

And so you sit there in the of
The carpet with her suitcases you
And it comes to you, she journeyed to the
Of your life but she never found you

Just girl in a raincoat who
the passing of the days
And glad of the warmth that she
Gave you and you hardly to say

That she's not the one you're of
No, she's not the one you want
Just a along the line you're leavin' from