Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Potato

She cooks you sweet potato, you like aubergine
She to boil the kettle when you hum bars from Grease
She senses you are lonely but she can't be sure
And so she stands and waits, stands anticipating your

How can she become the
she longs to be to understand you
How can she become the
she longs to be to understand you

He thoroughly
He know she likes breath
He rushes to the
He atop the steps

brought with him a Mars bar
She will not buy
And later he'll
A love lorn serenade, a

How can he become the
That he longs to be to you
How can he the psychic
That he to be to understand you

So give her information to her fill the holes
Give an ounce of so he does not feel controlled
Help her to acknowledge the pain you are in
Give to him a glimpse of that your skin

Now my inner dialog is heaving with
I am a martyr and a victim and I to be caressed
I hate that you negate me, I'm a at beck and call
I'm and placating, I berate myself for staying

I'm a
I'm a

He the stranger meekly, a thing that she accepts
She him waiting often with chocolate on the steps
He she is lonely, she's glad they finally met
They each other's hands, walk into the sunset
Do you sweet potatoes?