Luyện nghe bài hát Michael

He his bags around his thighs
bags filled with newspaper lies
And combs his hair, his tie
But the people still the people want to know why
He chose to fill the air with echoes of an ordinary

all these years when she was alive
He stood in the and he built a disguise
Now that she's gone, the house rise
So he sits on a milk with a handsaw to the sky
He to fill the air with echoes of an ordinary life

So don't call me man, call me boy anymore
or leave your crown behind and I'll cry your name in war
And rocks in windows that Michael threw
And weeks window...it's for you

He dropped out of in his second year
And now he's digging holes for the
And he so still in the morning chill
'Cause he's having sleeping late
And he pours down the concrete on 7th
And the children come up slow open hands
And as they set them in, he's within
he knows that once they walk away he'll just go fill it up again
He to fill the air with echoes of an ordinary life

Oh and I go, but can I stay?
one more song and I'll be on my way
Don't' call me man don't me boy
Don't call me man call me boy

When he lost his home, and his grew thin
He traded her dresses for a used
And he raised the wood and touched it to his chin
He whispered who I am, ain't nothing like the wasted man been
He chose to fill the air with of an ordinary life

Far we go
We go far
We go so far that you can't even see us