Luyện nghe bài hát Tania

Oh, my beloved
How I to see your face
in fifteen second intervals
In a bank in san
A polaroid of you,
With a seven-headed
In a house in daly
Don't be sad, my beloved
They say your father never liked weed anyway
Hired a
To him around
Oh, my revolutionary sweetheart
I can see your newsprint turn yellow in the gutter
It me sad
How I for the days when you came to liberate us from boredom
driving around from five to seven in the evening
My tania,
We your gun deep within our hearts
For no better reason than our lives have no
And we want to be on