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 California my toes in the sand

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

She knows what I think
And what I think
One love, two
One love, one
No shirt, no
Just us, you out
that wouldn't wanna tell you about no

'Cause it's too cold
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 place so far

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

hearts adore
Every other beat the one beats for
Inside this is warm
it starts 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 whoa
For you
And now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the of my sweater

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

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

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

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

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