Luyện nghe bài hát Washington Square

It's to have and lost than never loved at all
Just love the lust you'll have to without the fall

Your friend asked if I was straight or gay
I can understand the question when I this way
Straight I said, he said okay
Some other little might be coming your way

A little while later and up you
on your drink and making moves at my side
I've got to impress her with my mating
Show her something no New Yorker will ever seen

So I pull out the peacock knees of
She laughs and tells me that I sprayed in her eyes
I apologize, still on the spot
She puts her hand on my back and "Wow you're hot"

You me on

as clear as the ice melting in my glass
There was no for questions to be asked
Skip the how ya dos, what ya dos, political you've hear the news
The oh my god it's different here you have to tip every beer
It's clear, so time to waste
the move, haste post haste
This is as first sight
knock at the night 'til it retreats to light

I'm in New York making out in the of a cab
And she's giving me her body to taste, touch, and
I'm a cliche, ticking a box
Big Apple, yellow cab, and an Fox
The city gliding us block by block
I never, ever, ever want cliche to stop

Knowing sky scrappers rise above
I could swore I felt a crazy little surge of love
The love of lust, at you
Do you feel the way too
tell me that you do
And we can love lust the night through

They say it's better to have and lost then never loved at all
Just love the lust have to leap without the fall

You me on