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 want you to lea-eee-ee-ve
My heart was falling and you didn't try to it
your back and you were holding a hatchet
Stop your talking and me rake up leeee-eeee-eaves
Oh oh oh

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

I had a attack
You made a cordwood
Stacked up so high I see-eee-ee
My heart was broken and you kept on
Grab that axe and keep on
Quit your splitting and sweep up my
Oh oh oh (wow!)

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

Poor me
Pushing 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 une?]
You put on your kiss off
Walked all over my deep emotional

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