Luyện nghe bài hát Your Shirt

There's a rip in the of the left sleeve
And one button match
You sewed that one on yourself and at the time it me laugh
It's frayed on the collar, it's so old and out blue

And I'll wash it
'Cause it smells so exactly you when you left it
I'm sure you didn't think twice it
But the irony is that I can't live it

I wear your shirt like it's arms around me
I put it on and you just me
It's so on my skin
the touch of your hands

So good it hurts, I should it I know
Tear it up I'm close
But for the
I just can't let go of shirt

It keeps me warm when I
And those I don't
It me company
got it on in the mornings having coffee
And after work when I'm TV

my comfort, it's my torture and, yes, I realize
It's just some worn out old
But it's my prize
And I'd be a wreck in a New minute
If I too long of how you held me in it

I wear shirt like it's your arms around me
I put it on and you surround me
It's so on my skin
the touch of your hands

So it hurts
I should burn it, I know it up I'm this close
But for the
I just can't let go of shirt

Your shirt, I love shirt