Luyện nghe bài hát Go Fishing

As cars go by I cast my eye
Over packs on roof racks
the horizon
Where dream
Working plastic processors
Invite the
To for the pie in the sky
Go my boy!

We set out in the
With a trunk full of books everything
solar devices
And how nice childbirth is
We cut some trees
And we our ideals
Through the forest
We dammed up the
And the kids their heels
In the fishing pool made

We hands and we exchanged bands
And we practically lived off the
You a fox cub
Whose mother was coat
You fed him by
And snuggled snuggled him down
By the grandfather bed while I
And we grew our own
And I occasionally went into town
To stock up on
And shells for the shotgun that I around
I told the kids stories while you your loom
And the sun went down each day

"Chapter six in which Eeyore has a birthday
And two presents."
"Daddy...come on dad."
[Jade:] "Eeyore the old grey donkey by the side
Of the and he looked at himself in the water
'Pathetic' he said, what it is'
'Good Eeyore' said Pooh
'Oh' said Pooh, He for a long time

The all fell down
Our all turned brown
It was
As the first fell
I realized all was not well in the
The kids bronchitis
The space ran out of diesel
One weekend a friend the East
Rot his
Stole heart
I said, fuck it
Take the kids to town
I'll see you around

I said, go
She said, OK
And so...leaving all our hopes and
To the wind and the
only our stash
Left our and trash
And set out on the again
On the road
On the again
"Bye Bye Daddy, Bye Daddy
You can bring she's a darn nice girl
But bring Liza."