Luyện nghe bài hát Thrupenny Years

That reminds me of the I felt
It's for sin and catholic guilt
Two years to the day
I had to confess
With her a shining shade
Of blonde
of music and movement
Were told in and groan
But to put these
In songs like
Of the truth
There'd be no
Just out loud

Meanwhile back here in
A sorry sight flowers in hand
Pours his out till his thirst
For college girls is
there with ego
Proudly on
All the time I'm
Well, well, we go
Another song of grief
Brings the house to its knees
By out loud

One more awful
Steptoe's son a song and of love
When I of soap operas
And what them so popular
The answer's posing in of my eyes

comes our hero in hand-me-downs
Strutting to the of
in the Clowns'
Troops his true
When around
And his desk-top
Are the around but
Putting pain to reads
Like a at fame and greed
crying out loud