Luyện nghe bài hát Andy

Andy, do you me?
Do you think about it? you say?
brushwood into blazes
Turning summer into hay
Turning sharply the graveyard
To the
With the black waves licking up the
To the swayed back screened in front
Who could ever the weight
Of and bones

Andy, aren't you
From the sun and rain, river you
From the cans on your dashboard
And the hole glass spiderweb
Staining rear view
I have watched you watch an road
Is it her upon which
All of you is
To your twenty hour work day
While all the fences In this county need mending, hey

And in the I do my checking
Fix the broken parts with visions of rare
But in my heart I I'm second
fixed in your pursuit
It is my duty, hey

Andy, you toss me?
A scrap of something that I can taste
Instead of dust from all the
And the smell of summer here to waste
Under the pyre of all the castaway
shoots will spring like questions
Will you me?
Out to the fenced hill sprinkled horses
Wild in resistence to the
Will you break me? Will you me?