Luyện nghe bài hát Little Brutes

They wind of the weak
And tied him to a tree
Paul's father says pests
Destined to be strays

They broke his back
With a little they played
will be boys
Isn't that grownups say?

And I just there silent
to the spot
Marveling at how I'm not
How I'm not

you see
It's already too late for
are men of action
Can't do something?

The sun was growing
And slipping from God's
The day to wait
And rushed to it's head into the sand

If I only get up
And stand up for
I have to join the Little
Sadly I'm not