Luyện nghe bài hát Guffer

Winter's melted spring
Brings creeps in slowly, lowly
You he's inches away
wedded green thing
Until it builds a room
He's gonna sleep like death in a tomb
Then once I took a look away that cocoon
The silent pleasure to my
Beautiful
Oh won't you flutter, by my way?
Won't you decorate my

And the seasons keep around
For the have yet to be found
And the is turning on
And when gone,
You know it's coming
It's coming

something's gone,
Something's
something's gone,
Something's
Something's

got dirt in his hair and his eyes and his ears
Don't you put him
teeth frightened my leaves
Well, it's up to seven years in this town
autumn
He's must dust a chance enough-a
Poor old
loves ya
Let him go and seek
And now he's only left tobacco
through his skin
Times would have
Guffer die soon
And a newborn baby gonna cry
Way

And the seasons turning around
For the have yet to be found
And the is truning on
And when gone,
You know it's something's
something's coming

When gone,
coming
When gone,
Something's
When gone,
coming
When gone,
coming
When gone,
hanging round the corner
When gone,
coming
Something's