Luyện nghe bài hát Floater

Down over the
Comes the dazzling sunlit
Through the alleys, through the blinds
Another one of endless days

Honeybees are
Leaves to stir
I'm in with my second cousin
I tell myself I could be forever with her

I listenin' for footsteps
But I ain't ever any
From the I fish for bullheads
I a lot, sometimes too many

A breeze is blowing
A squall is in
Sometimes it's plain stupid
To get into any kind of

Well, the old men here, sometimes they get on
Bad with the younger men
Old, young, age don't carry
It doesn't in the end

One of the boss'
Sometimes omes to call at you least expect
Try to bully ya, strong arm ya, inspire you fear
It has the opposite

There's a new grove of trees on the outskirts of
The old one is long
Timber two-foot six
Burns with the bark on

They say are hard, if you don't believe it
You can just your nose
It don't me, times are hard everywhere
Well, we'll just have to see how it

My old man, he's some feudal lord
Got lives than a cat
I never seen him quarrel my mother even once
Things alive or they fall flat

You can smell the pine wood
You can the school bell ring
Gotta get up near the if you can
If you to learn anything

Romeo, he said to Juliet, "You got a poor
It doesn't give your a very youthful touch"
Juliet back to Romeo, "Why don't you just shove off
If it you so much"

They all got out of any way they could
The cold rain can give you the
They down the Ohio, the Cumberland, the Tennessee
All the of them rebel rivers

If you ever try to interfere me or cross my path again
You do so at the peril of own life
I'm not quite as cool or forgiving as I
I've seen enough and strife

My grandfather was a duck
He do it with just dragnets and ropes
My grandmother could sew new out of old cloth
I don't if they had any dreams or hopes

I had 'em though, I suppose
To go along all the ring dancin' Christmas carols on all the Christmas Eves
I left all my and hopes
Buried under tobacco

Not always easy someone out
Gotta wait a while, it can be an task
Sometimes somebody wants you to give up
And tears or not, it's too to ask