Luyện nghe bài hát Sarah

Where are you tonight?
Where do you dance when you off the light?

In eyes as they're rollin' your hair
you around as you lie on the bed
But I'm not keepin' time the creepin' vine, vine

He was the one you fall
But he couldn't you at all, not at all
So he packed up and from the wall
Pushing his past the ghosts in the hall
Still I'm not keepin' upon the creepin' vine, vine

Oh,
You've it all to yourself
With your of gin on the shelf
And your love sent to yourself

Oh,
You used to say you lucky
Now your luck's off down the stairs
To the arms of

At the back of her there's a photograph
Of a child all in the dark
She can tell by the bell ringing back at her lost

are you goin' tonight
Dressed like a with holes in your tights?
In your eyes as they're your hair
Spin you as you fall out the bed
But I'm not time upon the creepin' vine, vine

Oh,
You've it all to yourself
your bottle of gin on the shelf
And your love sent to yourself

Oh,
You used to say you were
Now your luck's runnin' off the stairs
And you realize nobody
a bottle of gin from the shelf and pour me another