Luyện nghe bài hát One White Duck / 0^{10} = Nothing At All

There's a on the skyline, to wish me on my way.
And there's a on the telephone --- some roses on a
tray.
And the stretching right out to us all,
as I on my old wings --- one white duck
on wall.
Isn't it just too real?
I'll catch a ride on your --- strung upon your bow.
And float on your melody --- sing your chorus soft
and low.
a picture-view postcard to say that I called.
You can see the fireplace, one white duck
on wall.
it just too damn real?

So fly away Peter and fly away Paul --- the
ledge of contentment.
The long restless of high-heeled boots calls.
And I'm probably to deceive you after all.

Something must be wrong with me and my ---
if I'm so unrewarding.
But my dreams are for and best left that
way --- and my zero to your of ten equals
at all.

There's no double-lock there's no chain on my door.
I'm for consultation,
But remember your way in is my way out, and
love's word is no compensation.

Well, I'm the Black Ace I'm a waiter on
--- so don't you jump to your foreskin conclusion.
Because I'm up to my deaf ears in breakfast trays ---
to be cleared before I can dine on your Sunday
confusion.