Luyện nghe bài hát The Color of Your Eyes

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

He me of you
Its and yet
How can he really me of someone
I've never met

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

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

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

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

Oh a man I'll never forget
But the only man I've ever met
Then he took the
And I a sigh
And Julia got angry cause he left without even goodbye

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

One day
be looking into mine