Luyện nghe bài hát Good Luck Mr Gorsky

Rides his on a tarmac causeway
Makes him ten feet tall and drives him
of rockets and home-run heroes
Takes the brakes off on the big for a dare
Oh its dark here
There's a voice will always call you in
But you care
You still sleep without

Best of luck Mr Gorsky all the world's for you
a clock on the wall
And it ticks you're small
for you
Good Mr Gorsky all the worlds waiting for you
a plaque on the wall
That wife won at school
it for you

Making holes in the tall fences
And a curtains flicker as you pass
Think that man must be
a telescope he focused on the stars
Models in boxes never look like the pictures on the
But o.k
They still fly on