Luyện nghe bài hát Nouel

She sings along to sailor's
In a dress she made
she's gone I sing along
But it doesn't sound the

Oh Nouel, you sing so
only for me
Fickle and
I may always be

I a thorn from her tiny paw
Her feet unclean
Fetch water, twice
And hand a to me

I do well to Nouel
Whatever I may be
Fickle and
Weighing on me

She speaks a word and it turns
To metaphor
She likes to say I play
When I what I'm playing for

Oh Nouel, you me well
And I didn't even you the scar
Fickle and
Semper

like to be the kind of free
Women can't be alone
How I wish I hit the switch
That keeps you getting gone

Oh Nouel, it hurts like
When you're so to die
Semper
So am I

She lays across the bed
The origine du
Slight of shoulder, and legged
Her hair a blonde

Oh Nouel, you sit so
A thousand artists'
But you'll be you choose
Fickle and are you
And may that continue

I do well to Nouel
My guiding star
and changeable
Semper