Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

The landlady's came up to town today
Since he left them ten years ago to serve the ministry
The down road of his approach in constant rain was drenched
The tenant's boy said, "How d'ya do?" Then swore in

Did you teach this little these curses on my soul
You both be shut down in the coal-hole
That's the way to treat a child who cries out in the
And a woman who teaches wrong from

Oh, a battered old bird
And living up there, oh
a battered old bird
And living up there, oh

There's a place where stands still
If you keep taking little pink pills, oh

your mouth, you hypocrite
His cut her deep
The tight leer of judgment
That had seen her desert her just like sleep

Filthy words on children's
Are better, my dear
Then if I to speak my mind
this house

Oh, he's a battered old
And he's up there, oh
He's a battered old
And he's up there, oh

There's a place where stands still
You keep taking these pink pills, oh

But on the first floor are two old maids
Each one that the other was afraid
And next to them is a man so mild
'Til he chopped off the of a visitor's child

He danced the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping pills dreams
With a of sweet sherry
That everything

Oh, a battered old bird
And he's up there, oh
He's a battered old
And living up there, oh

There's a place time stands still
If you taking these little pink pills, oh

And on the floor is the Macintosh Man
He's in his overcoats more out of them
And the typewriter's all through the night
He's burgundy for breakfast

He says, "One day throw away
All of my
And it is always Christmas in a
At the top of the stairs"

Oh, he's a battered old
And living up there, oh
He's a old bird
And living up there, oh

There's a place where stands still
If you keep taking little pink pills, oh

Here's a boy if there was
Who's to do big things
Guess that's what all say
And that's how the begins

I've seen them rise and
through their big deals and smalls
He'd better have a dream goes
four walls

You think he be sent outside
Playing with the
When pieces of him are
Scattered in the
When of him are already
in the attic

Oh, he's a old bird
And living up there, oh
a battered old bird
And living up there, oh

And there's a place where time stands
You keep taking these pink pills, oh, oh, oh