Luyện nghe bài hát Piccadilly

She's not a above somebody's fire
She sits in a towel a purple hair dryer
She waits to get even me

She hooks up her cupcakes and on her jumper
that she'll be late to a worryin' mother
She meets me in

A begging folk singer tall by the entrance
His relays worlds of most good intentions
A fiver a ten P in his hat for

She about office, she talks about dresses
seen one she fancies her smile is impressing
So maybe I'll treat her

We queue among strangers and strange
Love's on the of all forms of engagements
All to see tonight's play

A man behind me talks to his young
He's happy she is expecting his baby
His wife won't be but she's not been round lately

The girl was so dreadful we in a hurry
Escaped in the rain for an Indian
At the candle lit Taj

My lips to a napkin, I for a taxi
The of eyes made it tense but relaxed me
My mind took a role

The cab took us home a night I'd not noticed
The neon lights of adult films and Trini Lopez
My arm around love but my acting was

We like two thieves from the kettle to the fire
We kissed to the of the silence that we'd hired
Now captured, your love in my

A door opened slightly a spoke in worry
Mum went to bed without wind of the
Our secret made its advance

Like Adam and Eve we bite on the apple
Loose change in my pocket, it started to
Her like a gun was just half of the battle
Heart like a gun was just half of the

Adam and Eve we took bite on the apple
Heart like a gun was just half of the
Loose change in my it started to rattle

Heart like a gun was half of the battle
Her heart a gun was just half of the battle
Heart like a gun was just of the battle

Like Adam and Eve we bite on the apple
Heart like a gun was just half of the
change in my pocket it started to rattle

Heart a gun was just half of the battle
Her heart like a gun was just half of the
like a gun was just half of the battle