Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Sense, Part I

The monkey sat on a pile of
And stared at the bone in his hand
And the strains of a quartet
Rang out across the
The monkey looked up at the
And to himself
is a stranger
History is for
And he cleaned his
In a pool of holy
his back on the garden
And set out for the nearest
Hold on hold on
you add it all up
The and the marrowbone
an ounce of gold
And an ounce of pride in each
And the Germans the Jews
And the killed the Arabs
And the Arabs the hostages
And is the news
And is it any
That the confused
He Mama Mama
The President's a
Why do I have to reading
These technical
And the joint of staff
And the brokers on Wall said
Don't us laugh
a smart kid
Time is
is a stranger
History is for
Man is a in the hands
Of the God Almighty
And gave him command
Of a nuclear
And sent him in search of
The Garden of