Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone A Puzzle Lover

Why are some men
With minds earn degrees
The loving
plaques
Grace their walls
the cracks
While their genius is
To works of then
Off to to market
Go these

With words so fiery and
They steal
no one can exceed

And why are men born
a fate of poverty
One bed
For a swollen
Year by
The wracked while
obedience is had
With gradual
By the by the pace
And the

Through a muddled
They it
God we're deceived
for
What need

And they go
Disdain and
For fools to
The noble

O how it me

I pressed flat the accordion
That had in his cotton sleeves
While he
Yes thumbed I wouldn't say

The final
A crest
Soon to assuredly

O for man aged years
No words to on sermons
He'd be pleased to
Short and

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

He there with a rattle
Cough
I took the long gone cold coffee cup
As a trail of Camel fell
On the