Luyện nghe bài hát My Orphanage

I have been held in this for longer than my years.
I am made to eat horrid porridge.
box me on the ears.
How I vow to flee, to go.
But is the only home I know.
My speech, my one suitcase,
My Orphanage, My place.
that case, this place I carry
of me.
It's not so heavy for a stocky child.

They my mama's loose.
They she was wild.
Though I never knew or saw that sent with me this fatal flaw.
My strange and puffy face,
My Orphanage,
My place.
My hair, my lack of grace,
My Orphanage,
My place.

I have been lucky like them
Happy
in my
Dark, rotted heart and you will see:

The glance, the empty embrace
Of my orphanage,
My place.

I'm an thing.
I am way of something
That was left by the of the road.
I am chipped, curly-lipped.
any kindness was shown.

No one is here,
My Orphanage, My Dear.

It's in me. a part.
My Orphanage, My Heart.