Luyện nghe bài hát Someone Else's Bell

(difford/tilbrook)

We about each other
On our wrap couch,
And out all the romance
In our little house.
I never fit the
And she never the threads,
And so we find our
In other beds.
And if the grass greener,
But it out to be blue
The of eden isn't quite the place for you.
Don't be surprised if I'm under the spell,
Of other witches' wand
Ringing someone bell.

Meeting on the
lover boy blue,
Steaming up the
With your breath of youth.
you think I see it
Your handbag's of notes,
I'm like the punch line
In private joke.

Our don't seem to contact
Never to say,
Except excuse me
Or me the ashtray.
I see him for you
As you go off to work,
I'm left to conclusions
While I up my shirt.