Luyện nghe bài hát The Short Answer

Between Marx and marzipan in the there was Mary
Between the blue sea and the devil that was me
If anyone could help me with my obsession with
The young York, it was Mary

In my pajamas she asked me for something
I her the short answer
She read our out loud
And I then that we should have gone sailing
But we home instead fighting on the water bed
Like a honeymoon couple on drugs, me and

happened in the past
Remained a of natural history
She have been the last
But she was the latest
If she wanted to be a wife
I would endure that muddy
I dig for victory

And the of happy couples
happily in the dark
While you and I sat to tea
I remember you to me
no amount of poetry
Would mend this broken
But you can put the Hoover
If you to make a start

All my friends from
Introduce me to spouses
I'm left standing here
With my hands down, the front of my
I don't know what's to be done
I sometimes how did Dad meet Mum
And how did conceive of me
my Mary

The who came to the shop
Always made her laugh much than I did
When I her this must stop
She bat an eyelid
She said, "You know, honey, it's a shame
You'll never be any good at game
You bruise too easily", so said

Her two took me out
Of circulation for the
So we our separate ways
But does she still me
She has my door key
Like a bully boy in a Benetton
You're never happy with what got
Till what got is gone, sorry Mary

So girl, could be better

The brown girl