Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Weather The Neighbourhood

And all I am is a man
I want the in my hands
I hate the
But I stand in California my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves on my
Lets an adventure
in the clouds but my gravity centered
Touch my neck and touch yours
You in little high waisted shorts

Oh, she knows I think about
And what I about
One love, two
One love, one
No shirts, no
us, you find out
Nothing I really tell you about no
'Cause too cold, whoa
For you
And now, so let me hold,
Both your hands in the holes of my

And if I may just your breath away
I mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence your mind
So to a place so far away
The goosebumps to race
The minute that my left meets your waist
And then I your face
Put my finger on your tongue 'cause you love to taste
These hearts adore, everyone the other beat is for
Inside place is warm
Outside it to pour

down
One love, two
One love, one
No shirts, no
us, you find out
Nothing I really tell you about, no no no
'Cause too cold, whoa
For you
And now, so let me hold,
Both hands in the holes of my sweater

it's too cold, whoa
For you
And now, so let me hold,
Both your hands in the holes of my

Whoa, whoa,

Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa,
Whoa, whoa
Whoa,

it's too cold, whoa
For you
And now, so let me hold,
your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold,
For you
And now, so let me hold,
Both your hands in the holes of my

It's too cold, too cold
The hands of my