Luyện nghe bài hát Poppies

He's delighted to me, but you know,
I just don't know to say to him. I just don't know.

Heard it on the radio, no good
Heard it on the radio, it's to me
When she gets something, it's
Baby's got somethin' she's not to

Down, down, poppy,
Down, down, poppy,

on the corner, I'm gonna score
Baby somethin', she's in the mood to
Baby wants somethin', I want
When I don't get it, I get blue,

Down, down, and it's really comin', comin',
Down, down, poppy,

on the corner, I'm gonna score
Baby's got somethin', gonna get through,
I want somethin' I want more,
Heard it on the radio, nothin' I can do do

I'm in the mood to and I'm a and an individual
And I rockin' real slow I wanna hear it on the radio
I wanna hear it, I score (poppies) I wanna hear
It on the radio got it but baby want more
On the radio, it on the radio
Baby got it but want more

Heard it on the radio won't be no need for in the road
Tonight I'm goin' out, oh yeah got it but baby want more
She won't it any more [babble]
Although she was tense and in the sun splintered like a country
pulled his finger
Everything is soakin' and with butter
flowers on an average [on the seed? ]

And then they laid her on the
She connected with the
And the shiftin' like crazy,
She was, she was still.
It was a painting of a vase,
She just lay there and the gas fast
Through the dorsal spine and down and
(I more)
The cavity, her cranium
(I score)
Just, it was great, man,
The gas had inflicted her entire
the elements of a voluptuous disease
With a green vapor, her feet light

Baby more

was it in the closet.
Baby get it there, tag it,
Baby got it and baby begged for it,

I don't (after station) there's any station
(I when)
Quite as to me
(baby something)
As the 12th
(laughin' at the flowers)
I tuned in (to the tower) too many
calling to me
And I spin, come thru time
Oh, them say you're too high

And I through

Hear it on the radio, in my radio,
Hear it on the radio, hear it on the

One long pure sensation
started excreting, started excreting, ah exhilarating
pit

Hey sheba, hey salome, hey eclipsin' my way ah.
Her vessel, woman is a vessel, is evasive, is aquatic.
Everyone, silver ecstatic, platinum disk