Luyện nghe bài hát Reading Time With Pickle

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

it up the stairs
Made it through the doorway, through the floor
Tried to head in the general of the bathroom door
The truest in the whole damn house

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

Now time with TV
Then time, not sleepy
So reading time with
But were the bed side lamp had
Is now a milignant soft soft

Has it always this way?
Is it possible all this magic went
Maybe things will start to
And will turn a better page
No more

love is the answer
To a question i know I've been
And the answer has got to be love love

Tomorrow back to work
Run to the supermarket, hopeful through the aisles
Haven't been this happy in a long
But not a single jar was afterall

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

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