Luyện nghe bài hát Little Twig

Im counting all the right back to you
twig, you are a figment of me
Or is it

Your bicycle makes for us all
You got no brakes, yeah, you got the
And boys, well, they drop their toys
When you fly past, yes, do

The art of living is not just choice
Its down to and who you trust
Oh little twig, you do trust
Yeah, you do well
Yeah, you do trust

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do

Seagulls on the roof have kept me
Awake and pale in case I
To sleep again, to of you
To take my turn on thing new

Mudguard in a flap and is slack
Oh twig, you rattle past
Like a can of on an angel's tail
Yes, you do, yes, you do

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do

Sunday papers say you failed
To make it through, oh twig
Can this be true? Can be true?
Can this be Can this be true?