Luyện nghe bài hát Pidgin English

There's a young girl with her old man too sick to mention
She`ll be twenty seven as she draws her widow's pension
But he couldn't a common cold he couldn't get arrested
Too terrified to answer back, too tired to have

Many hands make light work, shorthand life easy
When out on night work, make sure no one sees me
It all ends up in a slanging match with talk and bruises
A change is better a rest
Silly beggars be choosers

One of a thousand pities you can't categorize
There are ten commandments of
When you realize (there are ten commandments of love?)
I believe, I trust, I promise, I wish love's a throwaway kiss
In this Pidgin

If you're so wise use your and your eyes
"Take it to the bridge," she

You go cheep-cheep-cheep between and bluster
as your poker face, keener than mustard
From your own back to the land of exotica
the truth society to neurotic erotica

Silence is golden (money talks and ermine)
There's a word in (Italian and German)
In language, Morse code, semaphore and gibberish
you forgotten how to say it
In Pidgin English?

One of a thousand pities that you categorize
are ten commandments of love
When you realize (there are ten commandments of love?)
I believe, I trust, I promise, I wish love's just a throwaway
In Pidgin English

One of a thousand that you can't categorize
are ten commandments of love
When will you realize (there are ten of love?)
P.S, I you
P.S, I you
P.S, I you