Luyện nghe bài hát Right Out of Your Hand

Please me
If I unkind
But any can tell you
It's all in mind

in the meadow
The old stirs
Puts his 'cross his mouth
He has no use for

Poor girl
With your of snow
Poor girl
Had no way to

And you've got me
got me eating
You've got me
Right out of hand

I mean you no
When I tell you blind
Give a an even break
lose it all, every time

The airborne starlings
Over the fields
The hollyhocks harmlessly
And the old lion

And got me eating
You've got me
got me eating
Right out of your