Luyện nghe bài hát Portobello Belle

Bella donna's on the street
Her upon the off beat
And the stalls are just the side
old clothes
And yes her jeans are now
She travel light now
She's tear up all her roots now

She got a up for the boots now
Yeah she thinks tough
She no english rose
But the singer
seen enough and he knows
Yes and he do a
About a long irish girl
Ah but I got one for you portobello

She a man upon his back there
from a sack there
And bella donna
Her gloves got no fingers
Yeah, the blind man singing
He get his in a tin dish
Just a corner
Upon a time he have made her, made her
Yeah, she thinks she's
She ain't no english
Ah, but the blind
He's seen enough and he
Yes and do a
About a gone irish girl
Ah but I got one for you belle

Yes and the barrow are hawking
And a parakeet is
Upon a there is a rhino
She get the of a wino
And then she the reggae rumble
Bella donna's in the
But she is no garden
There is no in the tower
Oh, donna walks
donna taking a stroll
But she don't care about window box
Or your hole
Yes and she sing a about a long gone irish girl
Ah but I got one for you belle