🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cherry - Amy Winehouse

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