Luyện nghe bài hát Swing [Album Version]

She to and her
Whole life was how she it
She had a full of fur
And she was

She parked her
Across spaces posted for motorcycles only
And out, shouting
"What the cus make a nice girl
us feel so lonely?"

Are you weary as
In a faucet dripping
an incessant sadness
Like a sad record

And an ugly and
And dread
Lurking a troll under the bridge
your heart and your head

Please blind kind sir
Lend little miss listless a bit of
She's a real good girl
But now stuck here

The is so little and still
Mysterious and ominous as before
Like an unmarked bottle full of
On the right next to the ting
You were for

Swing the 'round here
Where I can it
I get my ass back on track
I'm gonna it

Swing 'til I get the money
To buy me and my baby a moon of honey
I'm gonna turn the nagging voices
Inside my

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