Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket

I reach in my while you were climbing rockets now,
two dirty gloves.
I sleep by the bedside a nasty dream in my eye,
I'd hate to you now.

A of my pants is lying crumpled by the mattress,
pushing arms length now.
I in my pocket, for the bed,
not to rock it, I'd hate to wake you now.

Yeah, the pile of is lying crumpled by the mattress,
just push it away.
I saw you by the planet, did she to rock it?
It's just to it up.

Half in the arms of you,
and I the end is on us, bearing down.
Yeah, you are the one that I own,
and I feel this as way to die.