Luyện nghe bài hát Stockings

"I don't for tights", she says
And does not me why
She hikes her skirt her knee
Revealing one thigh

"I see", I say, and at
Her slender fingers
How they pull upon
The of recent slumbers

Do you where friendship ends
And does begin?
It's between the of
Her stocking and her

Oh

She stayed up so late I
She'd ask me to go
But in the way she laughed
Told me I had no

The fiction in her
Was she was never nice
I'd say she was
I just did not see the

Do you know when friendship
And passion begin?
When the gin and
Makes the room begin to

Oh
Oh yeah,

may be attraction here
But it will flower
So I'm assigned to her mind, now
In this hour

Here's no for those who claim
To be bruised
But how can I
When she's so amused?

Do you know where ends
And does begin?
she does not show you the way out on the way in
It's the binding
Of her and her skin

Oh
Oh yeah,
Oh
Oh yeah,