Luyện nghe bài hát Postcards

My love has
His boots no longer by my
He left at and as I slept I felt him go

Hmm, hmm
New York, New York, temperature's
The out shoppin', not stoppin' till ears pop
protect shops, lots of yellow cabs and bellhops
And it never

I'm waitin' to do an interview, so much to you
Today I close enough to smell you
Additional dates they were plannin' just through
out

We fly September 22 to
But there's not long to go
will be a brilliant show
Lettin' you I miss you

More than four the floor at a party
my love to everybody
Please, my love to everybody
Send my to everybody

Honey, I'm writin' D.C., feelin' queasy
healthy on the road isn't easy
The TM recommends an
One of could resist again

I miss you like a lock in the
What's more, I go to sleep with my Walkman 'cause half the snored
mean to be a bore, everybody's been great
But there's of us in a bus state to state

So I stay up with a tape or meditate
My bed is travellin' at M.P.H.
When we it to L.A., I'll still be miles away
not my best day, I'm a get some rest, God bless

My has gone
Wo, wo
My love has
Wo, wo

We just stopped at a diner so I'm takin' time to a few lines
I'm fine, sunshine, the bus
by the grass as the trucks pass
Gleamin' with the flash of sunlight from the glass on the

As for us, too much to relate
We've done five yet we're only in our third state
America's big, you'd love how they up your plate
Only in the world even I can gain weight

Our date is Wilmington, Delaware
Open air, there's a Melle Mel'll be there
Anyway, all my love, God bless, I'm
I miss watching you get dressed in the morning

My has gone
Wo, wo
My has gone
Wo, wo
My has gone

No ships will ever bring
Him