🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cherry - Amy Winehouse

  name is Cherry.
 We've  met,
 But already  knows me better than you.
 She understands me,  18 years,
 But you still don't see me like  ought to do.
 Maybe we could talk bout things 
  was made of wood and strings.
 While I love her  sound,
 I don't  how to turn you down,
 And you're so thick and my pages  thin,
 So I  me a new best friend
 With  pick-up that puts you to shame,
 And Cherry is her 
 And when  lonely
 Cherry's there
 And she  along while I sing out my blues
 I could  crying,
 And  don't care
 You won't  me back, you're stubborn as a mule.
 May-be we  talk bout things if
 You was made of wood  strings.
 You might think 
 Gone  far
  talking bout
 My new