Luyện nghe bài hát Back O' The Moon

Jenny, you don't know the nights I hide
Below a second story to whistle you down
The man who's let to divvy up, is a miser
He's got a coin only lets it shine for hours
you sleep it away

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

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

Jenny, Jenny you know the days I've tried
Telling backyard tales so to maybe
Oh, mood is never giddy if you smile, I'm delighted
But you'd rather pout such a lazy
You dare fold your arms, tisk and say I lie

There's one rare and odd of thinking
Part only known to the everybody,
The small step and giant leap
Got the start in the race toward it

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

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

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

There's one rare and odd style of
Part known to the everybody Jenny
Out of tin jump the bubble head boys
To their flags into powdered soils and cry
No placers

No smart looking in bonnets
with pigs in high button trousers
No milk for the farmer's daughter
No merry towns of sweet walled

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