Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Wheather

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

Use the sleeves of my
Let's an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity
Touch my and I'll touch yours
You in those little high shorts oh

She knows what I about
And I think about
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
us, you find out
Nothing that wanna tell you about no

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

And if I may just take breath away
I mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our to
So move to a place so far

The start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your
And then I watch your
Put my finger on tongue
'Cause you the taste yeah

hearts adore
Every beat the other one beats for
Inside this place is
Outside it to pour

Coming
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
Just us, you out
that I wouldn't wanna tell you about no no

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

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

It's too cold
For you
And now
So let me hold
Both your in the holes of my sweater

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