
Em sửa rồi này
Like a folk song
For 3 weeks, she sleeps
Through the rain
I've gotta try, to keep her dry
I run out of ways
Self books, love cooks
Steal her away
It's who you know and where you go
All in a day
So, la-di-da la-di-da ah-haa
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohhhh
La-di-da La-di-da ah-haa
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh-ohhhh