Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Me

If you ask me what I'm from
You'd laugh at me
expect me to tell you tales
Of friends I'd made ran into with
And all those of things

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

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

If you ask about
You'd roll your eyes in head
I am one of fundies 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 source
What I know about makes you sore
When you're out in the world

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

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

He was than I remember
Singing hallelujah
I am of this
All those of things

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

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

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

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