Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On To It

Yesterday the circus left in a suitcase
Rimmed little key chain hearts
And tore those giant tents down

Lions in the rain
And the in the pouring rain
Ohm but my belongs to the bearded woman
Who had a glory bound lonely

She to fit her head
Inside an elephant's
With some kind of grace

When you find it, oh you use it up
You better on to it
Like it's an to your prayers

Spring is coming this year, you can tell
'Cause got their old jobs back
No one too long around here
They left circles in the back fields

And the tried to cover up the scars
You can still run your hands soft black earth
And wonder they are
Oh but my son left for the fields

a fourth generation
Works with his hands
Got his mother's cheeks and a big brass
And boy he to work that land

Out on the in my new city
You can see shadows
Make on the pavement
know when the Salvation Army truck
Comes

Lions in the rain
And they're in the pouring rain
They hold cups
Out by the side of the circus tent

Between the and the HMV
But you hear
The rattle on a man's coat
Who's got it locked up a key