Luyện nghe bài hát Map on a Wall

Oh please, make fun of me,
of my smile and my crowded teeth,
of my pigeon feet, of my knees.
Well, I got problems than not.

But I feel and I made up my mind
to live happily, beautiful beneath the trees
above a ground solid at the core.
Oh please, make fun of me.
Oh you know I get so easily
when I'm all alone and the creak.
It's noises in the dark.

But I am alive and I made up my
to live fearlessly, running wild beneath the
above a ground solid at the core.

my regards to the north my friends.
I am built for the heat, I to admit.
My fear of keeps me on my feet
and so far my life's one long lucky streak.
They say you take the credit when it comes,
but I in haunted wood.

Oh please, don't fun of me.
Oh try my best to tell it like it is,
but bite my tongue and I'll close my lips
nobody wants to hear it.

But here we are and something about it doesn't like an accident.
We're all looking for to adore
and how to survive the and breaking.

walked on two legs since I was a child,
but when did I realize that ways out,
past the horizon for thousands of
there are people like me, walking on like mine?

Coming and farther away.
to me and from my embrace.
Hoping good comes good
and good comes bad anyway.

Oh please, don't fun of me
with my heart of gold and my soul.
Oh please, don't fun of me.
This smile genuinely.

If you to see the world, you have to say goodbye
cause a map does no good on a wall.
If you want to see the world, you to say goodbye
cause a map does no hanging on a wall.