Luyện nghe bài hát Sal The Gardener

Singing Sinatra sang
Sal the gardener's drunk
She is gone but he
Polka dots and breathing
He dances an angel in the yard

Shapes his cracking lips
Her favorite and dips her down
And you can hear him singing
sang into her ear

Stepping and turning right
Their fingers laced well
And he can smell her if he's still

Sunflower wallflower in vain
his cap and starts again
And you can hear him singing
never sang so dear

Car horn blow time to time
Barking dog or a chime
Any band will do just fine