Luyện nghe bài hát Little Faces

In the dawn when my are cold
They spread their little on the ground
In the by the closet door
They creep into my bed a sound

On a in a plastic egg
A hundred fabric in a pile
See them toward me in a line
And dance across the floor in single

Little faces keep no track of
Little faces speaking out in
faces smiling in my mind

Tiny doors for walking
While fingers clutch forbidden things
And the phone for talking
They pull the cable when it rings

Sinking on a foamy sea
That roll and tumble slowly from the motion of filthy
hands
Their hands

Little faces keep no of time
Little speaking out in rhyme
Little faces in my mind

In the dark when their are wide
They listen to the secrets that I
In a ball on their beds
Or them where the shadow people dwell

And the moon that split the night
Leave bars of pasted on their faces
As they drift into a
In a

Little faces keep no of time
faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my

My
She is so cute
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