Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry André

Dressed in to sip the wine
And cover your
Nice of you to a few
And on my bed
People flake, they wake and
Forget what you
Obviously, not
You didn't take meds

And we go climb
(I got a house a pool and a dog with a three car garage)
And now come home for all ways to ways to go
(All the way down)

Cut out the signs come
Where we lined up all of these
I'll take your wine, just this side
Into the light arms are wide only when you

I fear I believe it's you (Nice tie, meet me concubine)
I fear I can't it's you (She's not drunk it's enthusiasm)
I fear I can't it's you (Nice tie, meet me concubine)
I fear (She's not drunk enthusiasm)
I fear I can't believe it's you (Nice tie, me concubine)
I I can't believe it's you (She's not drunk it's enthusiasm)
I fear I believe it's you (Lipstick, wet painted faces)
I fear (Of with no regrets)

Slit her on the frying pan
You caught cold and the plan
Turn the dial on the
Until the has got that even tan
Slit her on the frying pan
You caught cold and forgot the
the dial on the oven man
Until the skin has got that tan

Dressed in to sip the wine
And cover head
of you to stay a few
And on my bed
People flake, wake and bake
Forget what you
Obviously, not
You didn't take your

I I can't believe it's you (Nice tie, meet me concubine)
I fear I can't believe it's you (She's not it's enthusiasm)
I fear I can't it's you (Nice tie, meet me concubine)
I (She's not drunk it's enthusiasm)
I I can't believe it's you (Nice tie, meet me concubine)
I fear I believe it's you (She's not drunk it's enthusiasm)
I I can't believe it's you (Lipstick, wet painted faces)
I (Of people with no regrets)

Oh
Come the light, oh