Luyện nghe bài hát Confetti

Skinny little
Walking Avenue A
Dangling their
Independence Day

Tears filigrees
them on their sleeves
Nobody's squeeze
thirty-five degrees

Poetry of life
Is I live for
They wanna be seen
just wanna be heard

My are like confetti
And you never them up
They fall to the
I someone to lift me up

So diaphanous, so
And all bad words
They learned in school

Groovy my mamma was
In her black neck
She was so strung
She was so low

and tattooed dreams
And fourteen carat nose
The children of
Are to be street saying

My are like confetti
And you pick them up
fall to the ground
I someone to lift me up

My words are like
And you never pick up
They to the ground
I need someone to me up

of ordinary life
Is I live for
They just wanna be
just wanna be heard

My words are confetti
And you never pick up
They fall to the
I need to lift me up

My words are like
And you never them up
They to the ground
I someone to lift me up