Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone A Puzzle Lover

Why are some men
minds that earn degrees
The loving
Gilded
Grace their walls
the cracks
While their is turned
To of tyranny then
Off to to market
Go these

With so fiery and persuasive
steal cunningly
Riches no one can

And why are men born
With a fate of
One bed
For a back
by year
The wracked while
Their is had
With defeat
By the by the pace
And the

Through a thought
They it
God knows deceived
for
What they

And they go
Disdain and
For fools to
The peasantry

O how it me

I pressed flat the pleats
That had gathered in his cotton
While he
Yes thumbed I say caressed

The final
A mountain's
Soon to reply

O for man aged ninety
No to waste on sermons
He'd be to answer
Short and

Girl there's a
In all these heaven
It's a heathen
So grandma says
But to live by
it all in before it's dry

He there with a rattle
cough
I took away the long gone coffee cup
As a trail of Camel ashes
On the