Luyện nghe bài hát Pinky

I don't to wake you
But I'd like to you that I love you
That the candlelight fell like a
Upon your feather

For more ways than one
And the ways of the are a blessing
For when dreaming
She owes the world
And her silence keeps us

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

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

For there's toast and
And there's breakfast in bed on a
Oh it's ten zero
And about to abandon our plans for the day

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