Luyện nghe bài hát How Silly

HOW SILLY The politician
Wearing his public
Trying to his incapacity
it's sticking out a mile
With his mache wife
And his papier life
If he sees as the man for the job
His telling lies.

HOW SILLY the priest of looks
a holy pose
Trying to hide nakedness
With mediaval
They're a golden key
But what it looks to me
If they're holding all the real
That's neighborhood poverty.

These are few of the things
been noticing
Dear Politician, & Parson
If you feel like helping :
Open up your heart - the helpin' part
Open up your - That's at least a start

HOW SILLY the of Englang looks
her royalty
The essence of
In the democracy.
It's the Strain
isle is not the same
For the poet's rhyme, she give us
We for better things from Charles.

These are just of the
I've noticing.
Your Royal Majesty, Dear
If you feel like helping:
up your heart - That's the helpin' part
Let your Christmass message start : Open up hearts...

HOW The politician looks
his public smile
HOW SILLY the or Parson looks
Stricking a holy
HOW SILLY the Queen of England
HOW SILLY, HOW SILLY, HOW !