Luyện nghe bài hát Four Leaf Clover

Sitting in a still undressed
As a whistle blows
Paper back Novelette still
And the is closed

You got a real sick
You write a for The Times
For all the gone blind
Who are for a sign

And the night is over
And the are gone
All you've got is your four clover
You keep inside coat

And the night is over
And the drugs are
You feel the world is colder
You got no one to

Six down and she's lighting up
Her train Soul
She was by her lover
Left by the

So scrawling those bullshit words
thirsty work
She'll stumble down to the
to have a flirt

You got a real mind
You write a for The Times
For all the lovers gone
Who are for a sign

And the night is over
And the are gone
All you've got is your four leaf
You inside your coat

And when the is over
And the are gone
You the world is getting colder
You got no one to
You got no one to

You got a sick mind
You got a sick mind

And the night is over
And the are gone
All you've got is your four clover
You keep inside coat

And the night is over
And the are gone
You feel the world is colder
You got no one to
You got no one to
You got no one to
You got no one to