Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bird

Sometimes hard to say
one thing true
When all have turned aside
used to talk to you
And people on the seem to disapprove
So you moving away
And forget what you to say

bird
Little
your gray wings on my head
Say you said
Say it
tell me I'm crazy
But you me
I'm
it's hard to tell the truth from the lies
Nobody knows what's in the of your minds
We are all and people inside
know who walks through the door
Is it someone that met before

bird
Little
Brush gray wings on my head
Say you said
Say it
They tell me I'm
But you me
I'm
Little

I know what I
A in the trees and a road
That goes winding
From hear I see I hear thunder
Somewhere sun
And you don't need a

Sometimes it's hard to a way to keep on
Quiet weekends,
You come
Open your window and look
All the kinds of you can be
Be still, be light, me

Little
Bird
Brush your gray wings on my
Say what you
Say it
They tell me I'm
But you me
I'm
I'm