Luyện nghe bài hát Beanbag

Shoes & socks protect from rocks
And thick coats defend skin & hide you.
to do when there's holes in you?
You're a beanbag with no beans you.
Bored, thin, low, on, beans,
He tore his on his broken dreams.
Now he lies around too to serve.
He drags his feet. He incomplete.
And bad grind down his last good nerve.
bored, thin, low, on, beans,
And he have stayed that way, too,
no way to turn back the tide.
Ostensibly not so bad, but in of a spark inside.
But another came
And though it's to explain,
She poured herself him like rain.
For every raindrop, was a bean.
For stay outside, there was a bean.
An electric nest of worker
Boiling his skin.
They pop like bombs in a bowl
And are multiplied by ten.
Swelling his up until
He feels his old beanbag self again


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