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 boys, well, they drop their toys
you fly past, yes, they do

The art of living is not just choice
Its to luck and who you trust
Oh twig, you do trust well
Yeah, you do well
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 have kept me wide
Awake and pale in case I
To sleep again, to of you
To take my turn on thing new

Mudguard in a flap and chain is
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 morning say you failed
To make it through, oh twig
Can this be true? Can be true?
Can this be Can this be true?