Luyện nghe bài hát Laika

When I was 3, my mother to me
Eat up your greens and say grave
While on TV they put a dog in
And left there... you should've seen her face
When I was 5, the dream was still
And Walter Cronkite said: "One day earn our daily bread
Conducting things in space"
But still on I thrive... and you pretend I'm not alive
And walk by my substitute
I fasten the oxygen valve on my space suit
When I was 8, we shared a cloakrack - it was
And I I had so much on my plate
I had a speech to write, about trajectory
And during class, perfected my delivery
Now the playing "Hail to the Chief"
While my capsule's out floating by some tropical
all the experts can agree on, your motives
in the cape canaveral crash... is that they know
it me so...
Now I'm full grown, and a spacecraft of my own
But you sit, still upon your Earthly throne
Hey darling, throw 'space-pup' a bone
Don't touch that dial, don't hang up phone