Luyện nghe bài hát Piccadilly

She's not a picture above somebody's
She sits in a with a purple hair dryer
She waits to get with me

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

A begging folk stands tall by the entrance
His song relays of most good intentions
A a ten P in his hat for collection

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

We queue strangers and strange conversation
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 that she is his baby
His wife won't be pleased but she's not been lately

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

My to a napkin, I called for a taxi
The invite of eyes it tense but relaxed me
My took a devious role

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

We crept like two thieves from the kettle to the
We kissed to the sound of the silence that hired
Now captured, love in my arms

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

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

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

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

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

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