Luyện nghe bài hát Romantic

Little jimmy watkins wasn't
When the came
He forgot to coats so he shivers
Just himself to
And the marketwives with blankets
I hear them shout in
They try to their southern fruits
In the icy

Slowly comes the
Snowflakes melting on the
And all the girls put on their scarfs
Before haunt their neighbourhood

So sorry that I'm
So that I'm romantic

Hot grey out of the drains
I can't see the lights
And the smell of cookies and
Icecold skies
fly around my head
And linda's bright
The little skater falls on his nose
And cries soon outta sight

Slowly the wintertime
melting on the enginehood
And all the young girls put on their
Before haunt their neighbourhood

So sorry I'm romantic...