Luyện nghe bài hát Featherhead & Lucky Lack

Music: kinchla
Lyrics: john

I remember a story
About a who wanted to fly
Something about dreams as fragile as
Well perhaps it apply
It seems flap her arms every day and every night
As hard and as long as she
She knew her dream all the love she could give it
For it to do her any

One her heart spoke in a dream
It told her if you really this believe, because

It takes the guiltiest of
To the man who dies
It takes a thousand of his spies
To expose as lies
It could take for me to say
How take forever to go away
And it takes you have
to be in love

Well across the street lived a little boy
Sad child with two humps on his back
Pitiful autistic mess in a wheelchair
The other all named him lack
But lack started to an interest
In that girl the way
He'd in amazement from his window
While she flapped her
And how they'd spend their days
She'd inspire him to stand
That everyone called featherhead
Made him understand

It the guiltiest of eyes
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his spies
To expose as many
It could weeks for me to say
How take forever to go away
And it takes everything you
to be in love

Soon lack could and talk and hide his humps
And people realized how he could be
Feather still dreaming the skies
Unaware of how in love lack was she
One day she quit flapping her arms at
Convinced she'd accomplished nothing at all
When heard this he ran, not walked to her house
And he her, yes he begged her not to let rome fall

He "everything I am now is for and because of you
You see I understand secret and I swear to God it's all true"

It takes the guiltiest of
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his best
To realize
That it takes the strength of hair
To enter if you
And it icarus in flight
To the gods to fight
It could take for me to say
And it'll forever to go away
And it takes you have
to be in love

Well time wears on, and featherhead and lack had to grow up
Featherhead didn't quit and would be flight school soon
She for nasa exploring space
Flying regularly to seventh moon
Lack defying all laws of gravity and otherwise flew
You see those humps on his back grew into great big gossamer
He changed his name to luck because he had so
He still flies where he's needed, doing all of nifty and amazing things
From time to time meet up in the sky to celebrate
Tax dollars and miracles can let the weirdest date

It the guiltiest of eyes
To the man who dies
It a thousand of his best spies
To expose as lies
It could take for me to say
How it'll take forever to go
And it takes everything you
Everything to be in

I remember a story...