Luyện nghe bài hát Kerosene Hat

How can I fly these old doggy wings
the magpie sings some shiny song?
Old face, row of teeth
She says sweetly to me in the

seems like a dream
And life's a

Here old Kerosene Hat
With his ear flaps waxed, his girl
Come clattering in here on your old cloven
that devilish spoon

Everything seems like a
And a scream
When submarine

So don't you me, death
your leathery ways and your old chaise lounge
Wickerman's fence of tyres
And the cook's bad, started several fires

Everything seems like a
When you're

Head like a stream, she softly to me
From the rattling
"Bring me a steak and my old of crows
My lamp"

Everything seems like a
So a scream