Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Wheather

All I am is a man
I want the in my hands
I hate the
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 gravity
Touch my neck and touch yours
You in those high waisted shorts oh

She knows I think about
And I think about
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 whoa
Both your in the holes of my sweater

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

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

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

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

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

it's 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
Both your hands in the of my sweater

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

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