Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Little Me

(Ow! - check -- ahaha-haha! - one, two, three, four)
My little
You know I you back [decisions, decisions...]
In I never want you to lea-eee-ee-ve
My heart was falling and you try to catch it
your back and you were holding a hatchet
Stop your talking and help me up leeee-eeee-eaves
Oh oh oh

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

I had a heart
You made a stack
Stacked up so I can't see-eee-ee
My heart was and you kept on stacking
Grab axe and keep on whacking
Quit your and sweep up my debriiii-iiiii-is
Oh oh oh (wow!)

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

little me
Pushing and shoving all around my loving/living tree [c'est aussi pour ça j'adore l'anglais - entre 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
Walked all over my emotional roots

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