Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, talk to anyone
I at the first hurdle, it hurts to get it wrong
My wired a different way to everyone else
So i seem strange, and be left on the shelf begging for help
Placed in a position in i'm desperate now
Ashamed of my condition when i'm meant be be
It'd be great to fit in and blend with the
Without a red face, a sense of i'm trembling now
I like things a certain way, a order
And it disturbs my thoughts if the certain order's
unnerves me, close the curtains over the windows
It's a curse, asperger

We ought to around
Be and proud
We ought to stick
We to stick

I don't notice faces in open
My focus out and goes to blazes.
And an brain is no way to be social and say hello to mates, is it?
It's made me feel alone for
Because i there's no hope to change it
To most a face is an open page -to me it's closed, the prose
And how am i to behave
When nobody's taken a moment to show me the way? but ok
I still hope and pray the quo can change
And i still scope the skies waiting for blokes in
And i'll fly when i know how i'm to behave
So you take a moment to show me the way

We ought to around
Be autistic and
We to stick around
We to stick

assisted me in becoming a poet
Because i feel but i just struggle to show it
I care for those around me though i don't know how i'm supposed to tell
So i it down, prepared my vocal sound
shared my opus on open ground
Those with this syndrome are endowed with a to succeed
That the non-asperger brain often fails to
And yet we go off the rails easily, but me
seen what we can be when we've got dreams to reach that no-one else can
And by piece the diagnosed'll find the folks to help them
To aspire to the heights their are focused on
I know it's a long fight but we're the to go the whole hog

We ought to stick
Be and proud
We ought to around
We to stick