Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

The landlady's husband came up to today
Since he left them both ten years ago to serve the
The dark down road of his in constant rain was drenched
The tenant's boy said, "How d'ya do?" Then 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 who cries 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 living up there, oh

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

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

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

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 time stands still
You keep taking these pink pills, oh

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

He danced the bonfire
Swallowed pills like dreams
a bottle of sweet sherry
That redeems

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 still
If you keep taking these pink pills, oh

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

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

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

a place where time stands still
If you keep these little pink pills, oh

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

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

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

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

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