Luyện nghe bài hát Attica's Flower Box Window

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

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

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

"No of this, she said, "Living in the shadow
Of my sledgehammer, saw hacked away at the wall
Giggles, and dust, she chipped away and punched a hole
And the sun through with its artist eye
As if to say, "Wherever you Attica?
Break the of your conventionality"

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

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

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

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

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