Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

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

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

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

There's a place where time still
If you keep taking these little pills, oh

Hush mouth, you hypocrite
His humor cut her
The tight lipped leer of
That had seen her love desert her just like

Filthy on children's lips
Are better, my dear
Then if I were to my mind
About this

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

a place where time stands still
You taking these little pink pills, oh

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

He danced the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping like dreams
With a bottle of sweet
That everything

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

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

And on the second is the Macintosh Man
He's in his overcoats more than out of
And the typewriter's rattling all the night
He's burgundy for breakfast

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

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

There's a place where time stands
If you keep these little pink pills, oh

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

I've them rise and fall
Been through their big and smalls
better have a dream that goes
Beyond walls

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

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

And there's a place where time still
You keep taking little pink pills, oh, oh, oh