Luyện nghe bài hát Reading Time With Pickle

Walking from work
Stop at the supermarket, condemement
A jar of pickles the eye
Make eye contact a solitary pickle
the jar took it home

Made it up the
Made it the doorway, waded through the floor
to head in the general direction of the bathroom door
The truest room in the whole damn

Singin' is the answer to a question
That I have
But I I've been asked
And the answer has got to be love love

Now Feeding with TV
sleeping time, not sleepy
So time with pickle
But were the bed side had been
Is now a milignant soft green

Has it always been way?
Is it possible all magic went unnoticed?
Maybe things will to change
And life will turn a better
No more

love is the answer
To a question i know been asked
And the has got to be love love love

Tomorrow back to again
Run to the supermarket, running hopeful through the
been this happy in a long time
But not a single jar was afterall

But jars are just pickle jars
And pickles are just
... water, salt, cucumber, garlic and pickling spices

But is the answer to a question
That forgotten
But I know I've asked
And the has got to be love