Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Wheather

All I am is a man
I want the world in my
I hate the
But I stand in California my toes in the sand

Use the of my sweater
have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my centered
Touch my neck and I'll yours
You in little high waisted shorts oh

She knows what I think
And I think about
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
Just us, you 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 your breath away
I don't mind if not much to say
Sometimes the silence our minds to
So move to a place so far

The start to raise
The minute that my left meets your waist
And then I your face
Put my on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste

hearts adore
Every other the other one beats for
Inside place is warm
Outside it starts to

down
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 whoa
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
Both hands in the holes of my sweater

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

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

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

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