Luyện nghe bài hát Little Twig

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

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

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

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 me wide
Awake and pale in I fail
To sleep again, to of you
To take my turn on some new

Mudguard in a flap and is slack
Oh little twig, you rattle
a can of nails 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 little
Can this be true? Can this be
Can this be Can this be true?