Luyện nghe bài hát Driftwood

So he would and drink and mope
and cross his arms and to die.
And a fairy came one night
to bring this boy to life.
She some strings,
him about, that boy sprang up,
and to shout,
"my arms, my legs, my heart,
my face, are alive"
And she cry, "liar, liar!
What I done?
You're no and I'm no fighter."

The story on.

So he buy her things and
kiss her hair to he was for real.
And she would take those and kisses,
though stringing him along.
She knew those wooden boys,
it's an love to fill the void.
Pinocchio, oh boy how your has grown.
So he cry, "liar, liar!
I'll it to you."

But it grew.
He had grown of her,
so it was true.
He her apartment and
he all night long,
'til he was stopped by the of the ocean.
But he walked on
amongst the and the waves
and screamed, "liar, liar!"
and his body floated away.
He drifted away.

And now I how I was made.
Now I how i was made.
My arms, my legs, my heart,
my face, my is driftwood.