Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Trees

You've got an
But you don't the guts
You been so kind, so patient
Now you're going slightly
With all plastic desires
With all trivial dreams
You want nothing but to
All of full of beans
When the world becomes a bit concrete
And all clowns displease
You find me out on Main-street
Dancing with the holy
Weary of not
The you want to do
of pursuing
Things you wanted to
Of all your plastic
Of all trivial dreams
You want but to fire
All of full of beans