Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Taylor

Taylor was a good girl, one to be late
express ideas in her brain
Workin' on the shift passin' out the tickets
You're gonna have to pay her if you want to here

Well, mommy's dancer's quite a little secret
Workin' on the now, never gonna keep it
It's quite an and now she's only wishin'
That she would listened to the words they said
Taylor

Well, she wonders around
Unaffected by the winds, yeah
And she'll that
Well, somewhere else so far and clear
2,000 miles from here

Peter pitter patters on the window
And Sunny's won't let him in
And old Pete's got nothin' 'cause he's been fallin'
But somehow Sunny just where he's been

He thinks that on a Sunday's gonna save his soul
But now Saturday's gone
Well sometimes he that he's on his way
But I can see, that his break are on

And he just wonders
Unaffected by the winds, yeah
And pretend that
Well, he's else so far and clear
About 2,000 miles from

She's such a tough enchilada up with nada
Givin' she got to give to get dollar bills
She used to be a limber chick time's a tickin'
Now she's finger to the man
With the in his pockets, flyin' in his rocket
Only by on his way to a better world
If finds a better world, Taylor's gonna run away