Luyện nghe bài hát Postcards

My has gone
His no longer by my door
He left at and as I slept I felt him go

Hmm, hmm
New York, New York, droppin'
The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' ears pop
Cops protect shops, lots of yellow and bellhops
And it never

I'm waitin' to do an interview, so to tell you
Today I feel close enough to you
Additional dates they were plannin' just fell
out

We fly September 22 to
But not really long to go
will be a brilliant show
Lettin' you know I you

More than four hits the floor at a
Send my to everybody
Please, send my to everybody
my love to everybody

Honey, I'm writin' from D.C., feelin'
Stayin' healthy on the road easy
The TM recommends an
One of them could again

I you like a lock in the door
What's more, I go to sleep with my 'cause half the crew snored
Don't mean to be a bore, everybody's great
But there's of us in a bus state to state

So I stay up late a tape or meditate
My bed is travellin' at M.P.H.
When we make it to L.A., I'll be miles away
It's not my best day, I'm a get some rest, God

My has gone
Wo, wo
My has gone
Wo, wo

We stopped at a diner so I'm takin' time to write a few lines
I'm fine, sunshine, the bus
by the grass as the trucks pass
Gleamin' with the flash of sunlight the glass on the windscreen

As for us, too much to relate
We've done five yet we're only in our third state
America's big, you'd love how they up your plate
Only place in the world I can gain weight

Our next is Wilmington, Delaware
Open air, there's a rumor Mel'll be there
Anyway, all my love, God bless, I'm
I really miss watching you get in the morning

My has gone
Wo, wo
My love has
Wo, wo
My has gone

No earthly ships will bring
Him