Luyện nghe bài hát Radio

The clowns are the circus
The show is run of the
They've picked all the that grew on blueberry hill

The and the appalling
sunk things to a new low
What has become of the world we used to know

Did I it
What I mean is, I could've swore it had a
I hear it, sat right near it
Back when my whole was the radio

Time was people could move you
just a voice and a song
I wish all those would go back to where they belong

The daydream had to way for
The that was to be
grace and beauty are hung and buried at sea

Did I it
What I is, I could've swore it had a soul
I could it, sat right near it
Back when my whole was the radio

though the writing's on the wall
It's through glasses I recall
That age
I'm everyday...

Did I it
What I mean is, I could've swore it had a
I hear it, sat right near it
when my whole world was the radio

The clowns are the circus
The is run of the mill
They've picked all the berries that grew on blueberry