Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Taylor

Taylor was a good girl, never one to be
express ideas in her brain
Workin' on the night passin' out the tickets
You're gonna to pay her if you want to park here

Well, little dancer's quite a little secret
on the streets now, never gonna keep it
It's quite an and now she's only wishin'
That she would have listened to the they said
Taylor

Well, she just around
Unaffected by the winter winds,
And she'll that
Well, she's else so far and clear
About 2,000 from here

Peter Patrick pitter patters on the
And Sunny's silhouette let him in
And poor old Pete's got nothin' he's been fallin'
But somehow Sunny just where he's been

He thinks singin' on a Sunday's gonna save his soul
But now that Saturday's
Well sometimes he thinks he's on his way
But I can see, his break lights are on

And he wonders around
Unaffected by the winds, yeah
And he'll pretend
Well, he's somewhere so far and clear
About 2,000 from here

She's such a tough filled up with nada
what she got to give to get dollar bills
She to be a limber chick time's a been tickin'
Now finger lickin' to the man
With the money in his pockets, flyin' in his
Only by on his way to a better world
If Taylor finds a better world, Taylor's gonna run