Luyện nghe bài hát The Color of Your Eyes

He me of you
In much younger
Softly, eccentric and set in his

He me of you
Its and yet
How can he really remind me of
That I've met

And P.S. I wish you and I could be friends
Wouldn't be a lovely surprise
Cause P.S. how sweet to be to you
If I the color of your eyes

We went for tea at an cafe
Oh and his eyes are both by the way
We talked and we
You should have been
And then he went on about Melville and
I'm on air

And P.S. I blushed when he his arm
And we walked under weather skies
And oh how I wish that you'd been us too
And I knew the of your eyes

He made it like I'd known him from long ago
at my jokes
Though they scarcely seemed
I'm feeling more like a girl and less a child

Oh what a man I'll forget
But really the only man I've met
he took the train
And I a sigh
And Julia got angry cause he left without even goodbye

And P.S. it's and I can't get to sleep
So lay out my soul on the line
do I care if there's blue in his eyes
If you're looking into mine

One day
You'll be looking mine