Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

The landlady's husband came up to town
Since he left them 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 child these curses on my soul
You should both be shut in the coal-hole
That's the way to treat a who cries out in the night
And a woman who teaches from right

Oh, a battered old bird
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 these little pink pills, oh

Hush your mouth, you
His humor cut her
The lipped leer of judgment
That had seen her love desert her just sleep

Filthy words on lips
Are better, my dear
Then if I were to my mind
this house

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

There's a place time stands still
You keep these little pink pills, oh

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

He danced upon the
Swallowed sleeping pills dreams
With a bottle of sweet
That everything

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

There's a where time stands still
If you keep these little pink 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 burgundy for tight

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

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

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

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

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

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

And there's a place time stands still
You keep these little pink pills, oh, oh, oh