Luyện nghe bài hát Pinches Of Salt

Arthur read stories he got the shelf
In the house of the men in between
Making his mind up to keep to
And somewhere the future had
Pinches of
Nobody's
the tune of the moon on the ocean
One year quite out of the blue
The phone box grew curtains Sanderson prints
And of countryside loaded the view
With 'sort of' and hints
And Arthur slept in on the of his seat
Way back in his mind where the flew
Bread non-commital to nice and neat
lots of his dreams coming true
Pinches of
fault
Just the of the moon on the ocean
came the day of the gig on the stage
The butterflies and scenery shook
Shapes became and turning a page
Wasn't just by the book
But was sure
There be some more
of salt
Nobody's
As the of the law
down the door
With the tune of the moon on the