Luyện nghe bài hát Wanders to You

It's been so since I slept
The good book at no longer suffices
The of whiskey, just one of my vices
It might me to sleep

There you are with golden brown skin
The sparkling pacifico your chin
The salt on margarita will stick to your lips
Lips that I'd die for a fleeting kiss

My mind to you
And things that we do
But you're just illusion
My wanders to you

You live with someone in dreamland
Toothpaste from Harrods when the corner shop do
A friend a lift becomes a chauffeur for two
The illusions to hang on to

There you are your golden brown skin
The pacifico catching your chin
The salt on your margarita will stick to lips
Lips that I'd die for a fleeting stolen

My wanders to you
And things we might do
But just another illusion
My mind to you

to you
And the things that we do
But you're just illusion
My mind to you

Come me
Wander me

There you are with your London skin
The light from the street lamp corrupting chin
The cream from a guinness lingers on your
Lips that would beg for a meaningful

My mind to you
And all we might do
But you're another illusion
My wanders to you

to you
And all that we do
But just another illusion
My wanders to you

to you
to you