Luyện nghe bài hát Something Fine

Papers lie helplessly
In a pile outside the
I and tried, but I just can't remember
What for

The outside is tugging
a beggar at my sleep
Ah, that's too old
A story to

And you
That it's it's share of me
though
You take such good of me

Now, you say
And that me smile
I haven't Morocco
For a long, long

The are rolling down
Across the places in my
And I've had
A taste of fine

The future hides and the past just
England lies
Floating in a mist
So cold and so

And California's
Like some angry will
Who has for love
And isn't answered

And you
That I'm looking carefully
I know
That there's still there for me

But you Morocco
And it me smile
And it been that easy
For a long, long

And back into your eyes
I saw them shine
Giving me a
Of something fine, fine

Now, if you see
I know you'll go in
I may not see
For a little

But you're there
I was hoping you might keep it in mind
To save me a taste
Of something