Luyện nghe bài hát A Girl In Port

Let fall soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall shirt
I'm not the lady-killing
Enough to a girl in port

Marie's gone blonde and a stone
She lay on her lawn, and alone
And the morning sun it rose
Upon Marie and her lacy

Well, it lit her up, and she around
The streets of Camden Town
Well, she know who she wants to be
And if I knew I'd tell

Let fall your and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let your shirt
I'm not the lady-killing
to hurt a girl in port

And Cindy me she's had fun
Sitting backstage, someone's one
Up in her room the spin
Needle in the grooves that she's worn

Well, she her sleeve and she sees a name
And she's got a on her face
And she's got a story you see
Well, just between that name and Cindy

And before Holly her way
Over the sea and far
She's telling me her car
us back from the Crystal Corner bar

I lost her there, I fell hell
Cut some pieces from myself
And for a second something in me
Said leave today, it's time, Holly, time

Oh, I'm a weak and sort
Though I'm not sailing just for
come to feel out on the sea
These urgent press against me

I'm aghast, I'm not apart
My head with my easy heart
These several out on the sea
me empty, cold and clear
Pour into me

Let fall soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes, let fall shirt
I'm not the lady-killing
Enough to hurt the girl in