Luyện nghe bài hát Not The One

It's the of gray November day that washes
Away reflections in the of hotel porters
And the latticed wooden by the sea
Contain no travelers or lady authors

And the girl in the raincoat walks the
Of with her collar turned against the wind
And hovers in the of second-hand
among the dust and fading print

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

She goes into a cafe, orders tea,
At the menu but nothing really on it
And the place is as deserted as a
In a heat-wave and the cloth has jam it

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

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

And so you sit there in the of
The carpet with her around you
And it comes to you, she to the center
Of your but she never really found you

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

That not the one you're thinkin' of
No, not the one you really want
Just a point the line you're leavin' from