Luyện nghe bài hát Taylor

They say Taylor was a good girl, one to be late
Complain, express ideas in her
Working on the night shift, passing out the
You're gonna have to pay her if you to park here

Well, little dancer has quite a little secret
Working on the streets now, never keep it
It's quite an and now she's only wishing
That she would have listened to the they said

Taylor, she just wanders around
Unaffected by the winter winds and pretend
That she's somewhere else, so far and
About two thousand from here

Peter Patrick pitter patters on the
But silhouette won't let him in
Poor old Pete's got nothing because he's falling
Sunny knows just where he's been

He thinks that singing on Sunday is gonna his soul
Now that is gone
Sometimes he thinks that on his way
But I can see that his break are on

He just wanders
Unaffected by the winds and he'll pretend
he's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two miles from here

Such a tough enchilada filled up with
Giving what she give to get a dollar bill
Used to be a limber chicken, times a been a

Now she's licking to the man
With the in his pocket, flying in his rocket
Only by on his way to a better world

If Taylor finds a better world then Taylor's run away