Luyện nghe bài hát Swing

She to and her
life was how she remembered it
She had a mouth of fur
And she was

She her hearse
Across three spaces posted for motorcycles
And out, shouting
"What the cus could a nice girl
us feel so lonely?"

Are you as water
In a faucet dripping
With an sadness
a sad record skipping

And an and ornery
And shadowy
Lurking like a troll the bridge
Between your heart and your

dumb blind kind sir
Lend miss listless a bit of Christmas
been a real good girl
But now stuck here

The world is so and still
and ominous as ever before
Like an unmarked bottle full of
On the shelf right to the ting
You were for

Swing the groove 'round
I can reach it
When I get my ass on track
I'm need it

Swing shift 'til I get the
To buy me and my a moon full of honey
Then I'm gonna turn the voices
my head

That me to bed and say
You suck, blah, blah,