Luyện nghe bài hát Mad John

There was an old man who lived in the
Nobody knew him or what he had
But mothers would say to children, beware of mad John

John would sing with the birds in the
Laugh the wind in the cold end of night
But people from behind their curtains, said he's not right

John had it sussed, he was living the of a tramp
Yes, his bed was the cold and the but the sun was his friend
He was

So was a wise one who loved all the haters
He loved so much that their hate turned to fear
And shaking behind their curtains the loved ones would hear