Luyện nghe bài hát Cloudy

Cloudy, the sky is and white and cloudy
Sometimes I think it's hanging on me

And a hitchhike a hundred miles
I'm a rag a child
Pointed finger-painted
I left my waiting down the road for me a while

Cloudy, my are scattered and they're cloudy
have no borders, no boundaries

They and they swell
From Tolstoy to Bell
from Berkeley to Carmel
Got some pictures in my and a lot of time to kill

Hey sunshine, I haven't seen you in a long
Why don't you show face and bend my mind?

These clouds to the sky
floating questions, why?
And they linger to die
They don't where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I

Cloudy,
Cloudy,
Cloudy,