Luyện nghe bài hát Puppet Song

Now you may have observed if you walk a wall
You get a certain of reality
When you take a through your memory book
You may perceive a certain regularity

The crazy things your mind gets up to you're away
Throwing clouds of rain brightest day

And was once a little man
He all day and slept all the night
He looked at the sun, it seem bright, it didn't seen right

He wondered, did the world go rolling on its own
Or did some move it with a black cat bone?
And he set out to find the causes behind the events in the
And the of the mind

So he asked his wife about it, and his said, yes
Come back and see me, if time to know less
You do too a questions of the world at large
knows the politician's in charge

So he went to the King just the next day
To see politician with his hair dyed gray
down, turn around, blow you up or kiss the ground
Trying to be the of the land so gay

He had those pretendies, I had to love his style
Bound to make some havoc with violin smile
Hey, Salvador Dali, make a walking, talking
You paint some freaky pictures, a likeness of that man
Muchos if you can

And so the man asked the politician
Who makes the plan, who makes the
What happens to me and who has the

Now you are me, who makes the scene
His highness, King Gold and Silver, his queen
keep it all a rustling with the dollars and pounds
And knows that money makes the world go around

And so the little man asked King Gold and Silver
Come, tell me, you can
And Gold said, lifting his golden voice from his golden bed

Now is something, it's a basic flow
And me, I am the archetype of jewels and
I do a lot of talking, both and fast
But me decisions, no, of course, it's the past

For the past is something, we all some
And universal history is a of fun
Now I get sleepy, to nod
And if you want to the picture, want to check the picture
to check it, check it with God

And so the little man climbed up on a ladder
To the heavenly
And he shed a tear, "It's all so queer and it doesn't clear"

Now God was easy in a heavenly chair
Breathing deep and on the heavenly air
The little man got near him just to get right from
Said, "God, are you responsible for all that on?"

God looked up from having a heavenly
He gave that questioner a heavenly wink, saying

"Men have colored me the colors of their minds, so I find
They use me as an excuse for all of goofs
And for of all kinds
All your so hard facts thinly on the void
Why were you not more pleasantly

Anything you want to do, I'm happy if you make it go
And it's true, if it makes you
Oh, you it makes the world more bright
And you shall have liberty, liberty, it was yours anyway

You're one of my kind, an infinite mind
You make new day
There's more I can say"