Luyện nghe bài hát Sal The Gardener

Singing Sinatra sang
Sal the drunk again
She is but he remembers
Polka dots and breathing
He with an angel in the yard

Shapes his cracking around
Her parts and dips her down
And you can him singing songs
Sinatra sang her ear

Stepping left and turning
Their fingers together well
And he can smell her sweetness if still

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

Car horn blow from time to
Barking dog or a chime
Any Friday's band will do fine