Luyện nghe bài hát Big Brass Bed

If i lie in a bed of moss
and sleep and dream the away
i'd make the world its cost
for a big bed

And would lullaby me to sleep
as i'd curl up in a of leaves
while you'd off to the drone of police
and the of lead

All the children are snug in their beds
All the tvs blare curses and at the dead
and the vagabond runs this Vagabond Age

For the castles down the have electric private eyes
and the neighbor gives you looks that say somewhat despised
and your car that's been makes you almost want to cry out for
the of lead.

You shuffle your papers you'll to the zoo
you frown on the way and smile upon cue
and know just what they're supposed to do
for their big bed

If i could lie in green and rest
far from alarms and the hard cement
i'd all the world my bill for its rent
and its big bed