Luyện nghe bài hát Swing [Album Version]

She to and her
life was how she remembered it
She had a mouth of fur
And she was

She parked her
Across three spaces posted for motorcycles
And out, shouting
"What the cus could a nice girl
Like us so lonely?"

Are you as water
In a faucet dripping
With an sadness
Like a sad skipping

And an and ornery
And shadowy
Lurking like a under the bridge
Between your heart and your

Please dumb kind sir
Lend miss listless a bit of Christmas
She's been a real girl
But now stuck here

The is so little and still
Mysterious and ominous as before
Like an bottle full of pills
On the shelf right next to the
You reaching for

Swing the groove 'round
Where I can it
I get my ass back on track
I'm need it

Swing shift 'til I get the
To buy me and my a moon full of honey
Then I'm gonna the nagging voices
my head

That me to bed and say
You suck, blah, blah,