Luyện nghe bài hát Clowns And Jugglers (Octopus)

Trip to and ho, up down, to and fro
You have no
Trip, trip to a dream
Hide your in a ghost tower
Sails cackling at every we break

Was cracked by needles
The little minute gong and clears his throat
Madam you see before you
Hey ho, never be
The old favorite grand
green Herbarian band
And the tune they is, "In us confide"

So trip to heave and ho, up down, to and
You no word
Please leave us
Close our eyes to the ride!

Isn't it good to be in the wood?
Isn't it bad, so there, in the wood?
Meant even less to me than I
a honey plow of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and shining feed

The madcap at the man on the border
Hey ho, huff the
The winds, blew and the leaves did wag
And they'll put me in their bag
The raging seas always seep
So you go, so low you creep
The wind, it in tropical heat
The they throng on mossy seats
The door will always squeak
Two up, two down never meet

leave us here
Close our eyes to the ride!

leave us here
Close our to the octopus ride!