Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Wheather

All I am is a man
I want the in my hands
I the beach
But I in California with my toes in the sand

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

She knows what I about
And what I think
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you 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 take breath away
I don't mind if not much to say
the silence guides our minds to
So move to a so far away

The goosebumps start to
The minute that my left hand your waist
And then I your face
Put my finger on your
'Cause you the taste yeah

These adore
Every other beat the other one for
Inside place is warm
Outside it to pour

Coming
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't tell you about no no

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

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

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

it's too cold whoa
For you
And now
So let me whoa
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

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