🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song for Whoever - The Beautiful South

 (Heaton/Rotheray)
 I  you from the bottom, of my pencil case
 I love you  the songs, I write and sing
 
 Love you  you put me in my rightful place
 And I love the PRS  that you bring
 
 Cheap,  cheap
 I'll sing you songs  you're asleep
 When you've gone upstairs  creep
 And write it  down
 
 Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie,  Jane
 I  so many songs about you
 I  your name (I forget your name)
 Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah,  too
 Jennifer, Alison,  Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
  forget your name
 
 I love your  the bottom of my pencil case
 I love the way you never ask me 
 I love  write about each wrinkle on your face
 And I love  till my fountain pen runs dry
 
 Deep so deep, the number  I hope to reap
 Depends upon  tears you weep.
 
 Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa,  Sue
 You made me so much money, I wrote this song  you
 Jennifer, Alison,  Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
 I wrote this song for 
 
 So let me talk about Mary, a  story
  her grief into glory
 Late at night,  the typewriter light,
 She ripped  ribbon to shreds