Luyện nghe bài hát Whistle Clock

Laughing bright eyed in the
I smelled your scent as your passed
Monday at Sunday noon
you''ll be here none too soon

The touch of a woman
The of a dog
in simple pleasures
Like a in the fog

I saw pressure come out
I cut you and let it out
Then comes the stroke again
muscle like oxygen

The of a perfect lover
The curve of a
soaking in simple
like a in the fog

You may serve them
you may serve delight
but when the working day
I sing you goodnight

You duck your head the Banchee screams
and pray for days shorter than seem
comes the whistle clock again
you wanna leave but your legs bend

Still serving
roses and red