Luyện nghe bài hát Flytipping

We play on the
careful as you go
And watch as the lorries
Transport their loads

With a bag in our
me and my patient man
Just by the hard
There's fuel

is mine?
And is yours?
Do we own these
What has it all for?
Flytipping on the of course

What is yours and is ours?
Do we ourselves with all those pretty words?
Flytipping on the with her
And take you to the verges
As the paper drifts falling snow

Under the
Two hunters looking for
their possessions
Cast them to the

'Cause the worms in the
And the crows as they circle
Don't these things to cling to
The their playground

is mine?
And what is
Do we own these
has it all been for?
Flytipping on the of course
Shiny things that turn rust
Do we fool ourselves all this pretty stuff?
Flytipping like just enough

And take you to the verges
By the nettles by the
And pick you wild roses
the tunnels by the underpass