Luyện nghe bài hát How Silly

HOW SILLY The look
his public smile
Trying to his incapacity
When it's out a mile
With his papier wife
And his papier life
If he himself as the man for the job
His mirror's lies.

HOW the priest of parson looks
Striking a holy
to hide their nakedness
With clothes
They're a golden key
But what it like to me
If they're all the real estate
That's neighborhood poverty.

are just few of the things
I've been
Politician, Priest & Parson
If you really like helping :
up your heart - That's the helpin' part
Open up your heart - That's at a start

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

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

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