Luyện nghe bài hát Hungry For A Holiday

The of city streets
The cleaners' sweeping trucks from to noon
And the make clouds
To keep the sun from jealous like the moon
While the husband his house
He hates his children for being when he is gray
And his wife, she likes to on telephones
But to people far away
Well, the big was televised
On a couch their eyes grew wide and wet
Oh, was it really a sad event?
You could capture this with camera clips, but it exist
Just light on
Another number on the cake
You act your age
We were for a holiday
Won't cooperate the calendar we found
We just snow-like styrofoam
And sang our christmas carols all town
And the voices soared, the joined
With silver they filled our cupping hands
And we all agreed, the charity was much in
Yes, a nobel at that
And I met a man, a
Who stood so still I knew he was
And he preferred a place of
To the awful guessing game of choice and
Well, the big surprise was
On a crowded our eyes grew wide and wet
Oh yes, it's really a sad event
You can't capture with camera clips
No, it exist
Just light on
Another candle on a cake
And a you make
Well, if the costume fits, wearing it
But no could quite account for this
I you're getting into character
Or just be yourself, if that would
Or completely into someone else
You of mountains but sometimes a hole
Is more