Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Little Me

(Ow! - sound -- ahaha-haha! - one, two, three, four)
My little
You know I want you [decisions, decisions...]
In fact I never want you to
My was falling and you didn't try to catch it
Behind your back and you were holding a
your talking and help me rake up leeee-eeee-eaves
Oh oh oh

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

I had a attack
You made a stack
Stacked up so I can't see-eee-ee
My heart was broken and you kept on
that 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 the branch is getting weak
I tried to 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 - autres choses, 'aimer' et 'vivre' c'est compliqué de faire la différence - mais y'en a-t-il vraiment une?]
You put on your off boots
all over my deep emotional roots

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