Luyện nghe bài hát Plus Ones

No one wants to hear about your 97th
So dry eyes or let it go uncried, my dear
I am all out of love to and to your ear
And not above letting a song disappear
Before written

And no one wants a tune about the 100th
That was seen shooting from the of your room
To be a spot against the sky's colossal
And land deflated in some neighbor's state strewn
With others

Eight Chinese
Well, there's a why the last is smiling wide
And higher than the others
Swinging his

You would probably die before you up nine miles high
Your dilated as light played upon the sight
Of TVC16 as it sings you
Relaxed as hell and locked up in forty-five
Well, I hope feeling better

51st way to leave lover
Admittedly, it doesn't to be as gentle
Or as clean as all the
Even a all in the after hours of some Greenpoint bar

I you, I can't listen, baby, 'bout the 4th time you were a lady
And how your forthrightness betrayed a shyness
Stripped away by days of being as your highness
And what's new pussycat as you were once a
They cut claws out

Kitten, not everyone's keen on lighting 17
The done, the cake's all gone, the plates are clean
The chauffeur's near and full of mezzanine
And in just one year, straight world could pay to see
What they been missing

You were kissing eight Chinese brothers
Well, a reason why the last is smiling wide
And sitting higher the others
with charm

And he says, lets get lost, let them out alarms
He says, get crossed out and come to harm
Lets make the world's stupidest stand and truly it
Lets hit the limit of over lover's arms
No, lets it