Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Me

If you ask me streets I'm from
probably laugh at me
You'd me to tell you tales
Of friends I'd ran into trouble with
And all those sorts of

If you ask me what I know
raise your hands in the air
They're not cool, not hip
not the ones you grew up with
And all those sorts of

If you ask about the clothes I
You wouldn't the time of day
not rude, they're not hip
They're not ones you be seen in
If you down to your last penny
If you were down to your penny

If you ask about
You'd roll your eyes in your
I am one of those who keep up
So as not to get left
And all sorts of things
All sorts of things

But ask me
What I know of the original
What I know about what you sore
When you're out in the world

Ask me birds
Ask me flowers
Ask me smiling easily
someone you've only met that day

My little brother didn't come to school
The teacher didn't to know exactly what to say
But I saw him out the
chiffon and pink flamingo
Oh, those rings

He was younger I remember
Singing hallelujah
I am free of
All sorts of things

I him about
What he knew of the source
What he knew about what me sore
When I'm out in the alone

him about birds
Asked him flowers
Asked him smiling easily
With someone he'd only met day

Asked him about
him about mothers
Asked him about sunshine in the
And rain on your windowpane

On truth I'll keep you
Ask me the hours in your garden
Baby, oh how I loved your