Luyện nghe bài hát Wanders to You

It's so long since I slept
The book at bedtime no longer suffices
The of whiskey, just one of my vices
It help me to sleep

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

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

You couldn't live with in dreamland
from Harrods when the corner shop will do
A friend giving a lift a chauffeur for two
The grandest illusions to on to

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

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

to you
And the things that we do
But you're just another
My wanders to you

Come me
with me

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

My mind to you
And all that we do
But you're just another
My mind to you

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

to you
to you