Michael Buble — My Kind of Girl | караоке с текстом и отключением вокала

She walks like an angel walks. She talks like an angel talks. And her hair has a kind of curl. To my mind, she's my kind of girl. She's my ki- . She's my ki- . She's my ki- . She walks. She's my ki- . She's my ki- . That face just knocks me off of my feet. She's wise like an angel's wise, with eyes like an angel's eyes, and a smile like a kind of pearl. To my mind, she's my kind of girl. She's my ki- . She's my ki- . She's my ki- . She walks. She's my ki- . She's my ki- . That face just knocks me off of my feet. That, that. She's my ki- . That. She's my ki- . That. She's my ki- . That.