Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

The landlady's husband came up to today
Since he them both 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 in French

Did you teach this little child these curses on my
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 wrong right

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He danced the bonfire
sleeping pills like dreams
With a bottle of sherry
That redeems

Oh, he's a battered old
And he's 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 floor is the Macintosh Man
He's in his overcoats more than out of
And the rattling all through the night
burgundy for breakfast tight

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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