Luyện nghe bài hát How Silly

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

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

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

HOW the Queen of Englang looks
Slipping her
The of noncommitalness
In the democracy.
It's the Hanoverian
Erin's is not the same
For the poet's rhyme, she us wine
We hope for better things Charles.

These are just of the
been noticing.
Your Royal Majesty, Madame
If you really like helping:
up your heart - That's the helpin' part
Let your message start : Open up your hearts...

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