Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Frank

Hello Frank, how're you
Are doing all

Sunday morning blues, you
Just ain't the
When you want to lie down
And have a good
'cos the nerves of get to you
When you kinda small
And all those things
Up and down the wall

you tie on that bandana
And you kind of though
People you know
life is really of rough

And mama comes and hits you
a plastic telephone
And gone and told you
You're not even
And she has you
On telephone
And she has you
On telephone

Your mum you weren't home
She you on the telephone
Your mum told you weren't
Oh mama, did you do?
did you do?

She I'm with her
I'm gonna get
I'm cut my throat
I'm gonna my head
I'm gonna jump into the
I'm lie in bed

anyway that never happened
, one day...
Religion came to
Oh yeah, religion to stay
Oh yeah, bad they've gone all away
Religion came to
All right what you rastafar

I tell you God in the heaven
And he after you
And that's they say
Well I'm you from
he United States of America
The God and Christ are in your
And they're with you
Dominus vobiscum, spiritu

All right, pray!
Let us pray! Po po po
Let us pray. A ja ja ja
Let us pray! pray for us
Christ, won't You pray for us?
won't You for us?

I think we're
Oh, no! not
(doesn't matter)
Keep on well, you
songs get kinda long
Specially they call me on the telephone

Well I've what I thought
So I think just go on and sign this
Oh, baby, by me
Oh no no
No no cry
Oh, no no
La tarada!!!