Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Little Me

(Ow! - check -- ahaha-haha! - one, two, three, four)
My lumberjack
You know I you back [decisions, decisions...]
In fact I never you to lea-eee-ee-ve
My heart was and you didn't try to catch it
Behind your 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 into my living (loving?) tree
Climbed up to the top so she see
little me (x3)

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

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

Poor me
and shoving all around my loving/living tree [c'est aussi pour ça j'adore 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
Walked all over my deep emotional

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