Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Hands! Dirty Face!

Wonderful pals are always hard to
Some folks have one, some folks have
And I was for years, but fate was kind

And in the end, sent me a
Although he's not higher than my knee
Still he's the thing on earth for me

hands! dirty face!
Leads the neighbors a
But his smile is as as can be

noise, breaking toys
He's always fighting the
But his eyes, they're a to see

And my work is done
Coming home from the sun
At the gate he will to run
And then I'll my boy

Dirty hands! face!
Little devil, that's what say
But to me he's an of joy

hands! dirty face!
Leads the a chase
But his smile, his smile, is as cute as can be

noise, breaking toys
He's always the boys
But his eyes, they're his
And they're a to me

And my work is done
Coming home, coming to the setting sun
the gate he'll start to run
And then, ohh, I'll my boy

Dirty hands! face!
Little devil, what they say
But to me an angel of joy