Luyện nghe bài hát Picasso Gotcha Down

There's someone in my at night
And I to help her
I want to her all about my youth

But something in the way her hair's
not about to stay
I've got no cards to play her belly is full

And it
the sum of her dreams
Was less than a with her lover

I see her shoulder's sullen
And I to help her
want to sell her any one of my friends

But she just asks I'm drinking
And goes off to get the same
And though I'm the drain I'll follow her
the bender

Oh the
Oh the soft and ground

And I know that I say what I'm thinking
I know that I'm just a flimsy old

And you see you're not Picasso
When your fades
Passing the time plays no marching for you

And when you breaks from laughter
your smile shines with spite
For every night that normally haunts you

it in gemstone
Put it it can breathe

I know that I don't say what I'm
I know that I'm just a flimsy old