Luyện nghe bài hát April Fool

The April is exhausted
a thirty-one day March.
His are frosted,
His ache, and his throat is parched.

He has seen much better nights,
And he's better days.
he crosses me again,
He'd better both ways.

That April fool's been talking
To everyone at Place:
time he stabs me in the back,
He he'll do it to my face.

words coming from a fool's mouth,
Tumbling a scrambled brain.
Not why he's calling me out;
Must be a boy for pain.

He sure has much better nights,
And seen better days.
Before he me again,
He'd better look ways.

He a knife to a gunfight,
And he waits for stop signs to
Tries to fires with a flashlight,
turns around and calls me strange.

He sure has seen much better
And seen better days
he crosses me again
He'd better look ways.
Yeah, if he want
To an accident,
He'd look both ways.