Luyện nghe bài hát C. Brown

C. wakes from bed
Brushes his teeth and he his head for school
Out the door and the street
to the corner and a bus and some friends that he's supposed to meet
But there, not to his
His have gone and they've told C a lie

But you can walk on me
You don't even to say a word
You don't have to about the others

I C (see) him and he runs up
Kicks at the air his friends watch him and then laugh
Charlie really his friends
But in his he knows that sometimes a dog is as good as any man
Trying to do as we
That doesn't always rhyme with what feels good

But you can sit in the grass; it good
You don't even need to a word
You have to worry, don't worry

Charlie there is a gun
there in the square he's sketched Lucy on the run
Aims his eye, his head
In a cloud of dust, old Lucy's gone
Charlie's trying the golden rule
unto others as they have been drawn to you

And you can walk on with me
You even need to think a word
You have to worry...