Luyện nghe bài hát Poplar St

When I was a boy I on Poplar St
Just a little child with on my knees
Watching all the world high up in the trees
I saw Mrs Moore sleep with Mr Keats

I like a new man
Red in my bed
straight through the crisp air
Dead in the sand

I am a true
falling love addict
I am a true
Free love addict, yeah

Mama always that woman prosti-tits
For wearing lower cuts than most and red
One night Mrs Moore she her eyes at me
Pulled me through her and stuck her teeth in deep

I like a new man
Red in my bed
Breathe straight the crisp air
Dead flowers in the

I am a romantic
Free falling love
I am a romantic
Free falling love addict,

And all your days are
Sitting on the
In underwear
Begging me for

And all your are gone
on the floor
In my
you for more

I feel a new man
Red in my bed
Breathe straight the crisp air
Dead flowers in the

I am a true
falling love addict
I am a romantic
falling love addict, yeah

Just another boy who lived on St
Tangled up in lust and her exotic
One night Mrs Moore she collect to me
I don't love you she said and ceased to be