Luyện nghe bài hát Pinky

I want to wake you
But I'd like to tell you that I you
the candlelight fell like a crescent
Upon feather pillow

For there's ways than one
And the ways of the are a blessing
For when Pinky's
She the world nothing
And her silence keeps us

Pinky's as as the Fourth of July
Quilted and timeless, denied
The trial and the error of my master
Now she rolls like the dice in a poor hands

You don't want to me
But you've guessed that I know
Oh when came this morning
You discovered a feeling burned
Like a flame in soul

For there's and honey
And there's in bed on a tray
Oh ten below zero
And we're to abandon our plans for the day

as perfect as the Fourth of July
Quilted and timeless, seldom
The trial and the error of my master
Now she rolls like the dice in a poor gambler's