Luyện nghe bài hát Plus Ones

No one wants to about your 97th tear
So dry your eyes or let it go uncried, my
I am all out of love to and to your ear
And not above a love song disappear
Before written

And no one wants a tune about the luftballoon
That was seen shooting from the window of room
To be a spot against the sky's gloom
And land deflated in neighbor's state that's strewn
With ninety-nine

Eight Chinese
Well, there's a reason why the last is smiling
And sitting higher the others
Swinging his

You would probably die before you shot up nine high
Your eyes dilated as light played the sight
Of TVC16 as it sings you
Relaxed as hell and locked up in cell
Well, I hope you're feeling

51st way to leave your
Admittedly, it seem to be as gentle
Or as clean as all the
Even a all in the after hours of some Greenpoint bar

I told you, I can't listen, baby, 'bout the 4th you were a lady
And how your forthrightness betrayed a secret
Stripped away by of being hailed as your highness
And what's new as you were once a lioness
They cut your out

Kitten, not keen on lighting candle 17
The party's done, the all gone, the plates are clean
The chauffeur's and full of cheerless mezzanine
And in just one year, straight world could pay to see
What they have been

You were caught kissing eight brothers
Well, there's a reason why the is smiling wide
And sitting higher than the
Staking charm

And he says, lets get lost, let send out alarms
He says, lets get out and come to harm
Lets make the world's stupidest and truly mean it
Lets hit the limit of loss over lover's
No, lets it