Luyện nghe bài hát Attica's Flower Box Window

She broached and again over the careful morning scones
That she all too quickly as he cranked up his jaw
And turned off his ear, and she reminded they were his 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 your head
As it is I'm late and not in need of a
And you will idle your time away like a bird perched at the sill
So off I go and I'm auction you off if you insist my little gem
My little hen to with this mentality"

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

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

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

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

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

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