Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Electric Trains

When I was a mummy¹s boy
by I didn¹t like
I a meal of trips to school
upon my fathers
and I used to sit his legs,
perched on a of wood
and if it rained on us
I slipped his hood,
at home the was on
papered all those years,
the world was a simple place
with to my ears.

Julie Andrews
to Gerry
was all fun and games
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing with trains.

I met my friends at Sunday
and on the field,
inside my bedroom I found
the future was
my stacked up in a pile,
collected from the
with pinned up on the wall
I found my heart,
and at home the was on
my feet the floor,
a Fender cricket bat
had me wanting more.

Julie Andrews
to Gerry
was all fun and games
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing with trains.

Kneeling my torch light
my transformer
sleeping in my wet
with my eyeballs stuck in wife¹s,
pubic were proudly
counted everyday I
manhood took me
and down and down......

I the girls and made them cry
my hair down my back
the contents of my years
were down in the sack
and I played guitar and a band,
I pewked up all long
as people to sit and stare
while I raced my song,
at there was sadly nothing on
my had to end,
the Sound of Music me by
like the Grateful Dead.

From Andrews
to Garcia
was all fun and games
I was out of my head,
and my bed
playing with trains.

From Julie
to Gerry
in that photograph
I can touch my face
I chose the road to and now
and very special place
where all I am is all I
its a sober world I
so I can fix broken tracks,
playing electric trains.