Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Tigers

Keep powder dry and warm
Through the coming storm
All the fear that's your way
your eyes you might wash away

you can
Still lanterns strong and bright
through the darkest night

All those paper
All their lies they might sold you
Might be on one so young that you're old again
She walks out through the wind and the rain,

They can't give you all those
No pot of gold, no big ring
Stay on the for the night has come
Perhaps at dawn we will be like one

All paper tigers
All the lies they might have sold you
Might be wasted on one so young you're old again
walks out through the wind and the rain uh huh

Still the shock rips you through every
In the bell jar can be heard
I would with you, I would talk with you
I would do anything that would get you

Draw the for you, take the fifth for you
I would on a bridge and jump off it too

All those tigers
All the lies they might have you
Might be on one so young that you're old again

All those paper
All the your mother told you
Might be wasted on one so young that old again
She out through the wind and the rain, uh huh

to Sylvia Plath