Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Me

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

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

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

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

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

Ask me birds
Ask me flowers
Ask me about smiling
With you've only met that day

My little brother didn't come to school
The teacher didn't seem to know exactly 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
he knew of the original source
What he about what makes me sore
I'm out in the world alone

Asked him about
him about flowers
Asked him about easily
With someone only met that day

Asked him groove
Asked him mothers
Asked him sunshine in the streets
And rain on your windowpane

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