Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

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

Did you teach this little child curses on my soul
You should both be down in the coal-hole
the way to treat a child who cries out in the night
And a woman who teaches wrong right

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

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

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

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

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
You keep these little pink pills, oh

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

He upon the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping pills like
With a bottle of sweet
That redeems

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

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

And on the second floor is the Man
He's in his overcoats than out of them
And the typewriter's rattling all through the
He's for breakfast tight

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

Oh, he's a battered old
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 keep these little pink pills, oh

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

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

You think he should be outside
Playing the traffic
When pieces of him are
in the attic
When of him are already
in the attic

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

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