Luyện nghe bài hát The Short Answer

Between Marx and marzipan in the dictionary was Mary
Between the deep sea and the devil that was me
If ever anyone could help me my obsession with
The Suzannah York, it was Mary

In my pink pajamas she me for something
I her the short answer
She read our stars out
And I knew 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 mystery of history
She should been the last
But she was the latest
If she to be a farmer's wife
I would endure that muddy
I would dig for

And the sound of happy
Coupling happily in the
you and I sat down to tea
I you said to me
no amount of poetry
Would mend this heart
But you can put the Hoover
If you to make a start

All my friends school
me to their spouses
While I'm standing here
With my hands down, the of my trousers
I just don't know what's to be
I wonder sometimes how did Dad Mum
And how did they of me
Tell my

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

Her two brothers me out
Of for the duration
So we went our separate
But does she love me
She still has my key
a bully boy in a Benetton shop
You're happy with what you've got
what you've got is gone, sorry Mary

So girl, could be girl

The brown girl