Luyện nghe bài hát Back O' The Moon

Jenny, Jenny you know the nights I hide
a second story room to whistle you down
The man who's let to up, time is a miser
He's got a silver only lets it shine for hours
you sleep it away

There's one rare and odd of living
Part only known to the Jenny
A comical the end parade
Of the sort people would think unusual

Tonight upon the mock of a Luna Sea
Far off we on to back o' the moon

Jenny, Jenny you don't know the days tried
Telling tales so to maybe amuse
Oh, your is never giddy if you smile, I'm delighted
But you'd pout such a lazy child
You fold your arms, tisk and say that I lie

There's one and odd style of thinking
Part known to the everybody, Jenny
The small step and leap takers
Got the head start in the race it

Tonight upon the mock of a Luna Sea
Far off we on to the back o' the moon

was a sigh but not meant to envy you
When your age was mine, some things were sworn
Morning would and calendar pages had
New printed on their opposite sides

Jenny, Jenny you don't the nights I hide
Below a second story room to whistle you
Oh, the man let to divvy up, time is a miser
He's got a coin, lets it shine for hours
While you it away

one rare and odd style of living
Part only to the everybody Jenny
Out of tin ships jump the bubble head
To their flags into powdered soils and cry
No placers

No smart looking geese in
with pigs in high button trousers
No milk pail for the farmer's
No merry of sweet walled houses

Here, I've back o' the moon
Not here, found back o' the moon