Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Thinkin' 'bout That

I like to think the time I met you
Living with your people in new orleans
Mad at your mama cause never let you
Ride in no nasty
Later on the levee the moon up above
I my heart and confessed my love
Oh lucy, God mercy
I've got to stop thinkin' that

One summer night in a field of
sweet lanterns hanging in the sky
Moving light on your feet
I knew I had to love you the day I die
talk about amazing grace
It meant when I saw your face
Oh lucy, God mercy
I've got to stop 'bout that

I think of all the little that I never told you
I I may get to hold you someday
It's my brain just like a man
I do me no work, I can't get me no rest
I can't understand it

Don't like to about the way it ended
I hate remembering the that I said
I dream a dream of so splendid
I wake up in an empty bed
I wonder be loving you next
fool will be writing bad checks
Oh now lucy, God have
I've got to stop 'bout you