Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Wheather

All I am is a man
I want the in my hands
I hate the
But I stand in with my toes in the sand

Use the of my sweater
Let's have an
Head in the but my gravity centered
Touch my neck and touch yours
You in those little high waisted oh

She knows what I think
And what I think
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
Just us, you out
Nothing that wouldn't tell you about no

'Cause too cold whoa
For you and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the of my sweater

And if I may just your breath away
I don't mind if there's not to say
Sometimes the guides our minds to
So to a place so far away

The goosebumps start to
The minute that my hand meets your waist
And I watch your face
Put my finger on tongue
you love the taste yeah

These hearts
Every other the other one beats for
Inside place is warm
Outside it to pour

down
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
Just us, you out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna you about no no

'Cause it's too cold
For you
And now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the of my sweater

'Cause too cold whoa
For you
And now
So let me whoa
your hands in the holes of my sweater

Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa...

'Cause it's too cold
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 whoa
Both hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too
too cold
The of my sweater...