Luyện nghe bài hát Map on a Wall

Oh please, don't fun of me,
of my crooked and my crowded teeth,
of my feet, of my knobby knees.
Well, I got problems than not.

But I feel fine and I up my mind
to live happily, feeling beautiful beneath the
above a ground that's at the core.
Oh please, don't fun of me.
Oh you know I get so easily
when I'm all alone and the creak.
It's those in the dark.

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

Send my regards to the my friends.
I am for the heat, I regret to admit.
My of freezing keeps me on my feet
and so far my whole one long lucky streak.
They say you take the credit when it comes,
but I in haunted wood.

Oh please, make fun of me.
Oh I'll try my best to it like it is,
but I'll bite my tongue and I'll close my
when wants to hear it.

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

I've walked on two since I was a child,
but when did I that some ways out,
past the for thousands of miles
there are people like me, walking on legs like

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

Oh please, make fun of me
with my heart of gold and my soul.
Oh please, make fun of me.
This smile genuinely.

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