Luyện nghe bài hát Attica's Flower Box Window

She broached again and again the careful morning scones
That she adored all too as he cranked up his jaw
And turned off his ear, and she reminded they his favorites and

Could we please for our morning view
That flower box window with the three of glass?
(Like in the magazines)

"Consider it I will," he said, "Consider it gone from your
As it is I'm and not in need of a view
And you will idle time away like a bird perched at the window sill
So off I go and I'm auction you off if you insist my little gem
My little hen to persist this mentality"

"No more of this, she said, "Living in the
Of my other sledgehammer, saw hacked away at the
Giggles, fear and dust, she chipped away and punched a
And the sun through with its artist eye
As if to say, "Wherever you been
the seal of your conventionality"

Not used to awakening in you
your dreams up in the cupboard bare
You know your

She her way to see that sun and headed out the door
With a wide stride to it from the other side
She away, she talked aloud, belly laughed
And one by one the bottled came to the curb
To see was goin' on, "Attica, my dear"
They said, "Have you gone and lost head?"

Here's a magazine, now go and find me window frame
And to the with you, we've got a lot to do
You can or get out of my way

Not used to awakening in you
Drink your tea in the way
(Same time day)
You know name and you know who you are

Well, the caught like wildfire and she had a crew
And between them all her box window was installed after all
from the kitchen, street bazaar in the yard
(I see you, you see me)
Bottles uncorked, wildflowers