Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Little Me

(Ow! - check -- ahaha-haha! - one, two, three, four)
My little
You I want you back [decisions, decisions...]
In fact I want you to lea-eee-ee-ve
My heart was falling and you didn't try to it
Behind your back and you holding a hatchet
Stop your talking and me rake up leeee-eeee-eaves
Oh oh oh

Poor me
Poor poor so poor because of she
Carved her name my living (loving?) tree
up to the top so she could see
Poor me (x3)

I had a heart
You a cordwood stack
Stacked up so high I can't
My heart was broken and you kept on
Grab axe and keep on whacking
Quit your splitting and sweep up my
Oh oh oh (wow!)

little me
Tied a mood swing on my (living?) tree
Way too heavy the branch is getting
I tried to swing and I skinned my little
little me (x3)
(hey!)

Poor me
Pushing and shoving all around my loving/living tree [c'est aussi pour ça l'anglais - entre autres choses, 'aimer' et 'vivre' c'est compliqué de faire la différence - mais y'en a-t-il vraiment une?]
You put on your kiss off
all over my deep emotional roots

Poor me (poor me)
little me (little me)
Poor me
little me (x4)