Luyện nghe bài hát Sand Covered Angels

Conway Lyrics -
Covered Angels Lyrics

Three noses,
The of roses,
Bobby's got a frog in his
Where is your
For an hour missed her
She's trying to her gold locket.

And tow-headed brother
Has his mother
to swallow his dime.
Do you really
The liked that ink
Sand covered of mine.

There's and mittens
And a box full of
Though we always called that cat
shirts and dresses
And rooms are messes
And a bit hard on your mommy.

Bruises amd
And colds in the
Making up stories rhyme
Noses blowing
Clothes out growing
Sand angels of mine.

Fingerprints on the
Of the and hall
Mending your toys my time
But the joy I miss
If I kiss
Sand angels of mine...