Luyện nghe bài hát West Ryder Silver Bullet

Mist covers the in the city
Engine quiet as we drift by
I you could see it through my crooked eye
Oh, your beauty me just like a guitar string

I want touch
Oh, how I you far too much
my baby, he's my baby

Days drift into one, it's so
Traveling Wilburys photo fits
And this stolen car is with junk, it's so dirty
He'll be the of me but that's okay

I your touch
Oh, how I you far too much
She's my baby, he's my