Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Smoke

I with every breath I'm breathing
It's some kind of smoke that I believe
Will me on my way

Some hobo - the dust on my old is settling
And I'm growing roots I said
Would tidy me away

Uhoh, uhoh, uhoh,

I do what an old friend told me
He said "don't you go worrying me,
I'm only sad as I to be"

that's as maybe, but do I want to be like trees
Who stand round in freezing fog waiting
For the to come for me?

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh noo