Luyện nghe bài hát Roscoe

Stone cutters them from stones
specially for you and I
Who live inside
The mountaineers timber
Piled
In which to along.
Driving many miles, knowing get here.

they got here, all exhausted
On the roof leaks got started
And now when the rain
We can be

Oh ah oh
the mountaineers
Saw everything fit,
They were and so they took off

Thought we devoid
A or two
this place
When they get back they're all up with no one to stay with

The used to be all one really needs
filled with hundreds and hundreds of
Chemicals mostly surround you
You to flee but it's not like you
So to me, listen to me

Oh, and when the comes,
We will step
We will not find man inside
We like the newness, the of all
That has grown in our garden for so long

Whenever I was a child I wondered what if my
Had changed into something more productive Roscoe
born in 1891
Waiting my Aunt Rosaline

Thought we devoid
A or two
Around this
When they get back all mixed up with no one to stay with

They looked the forest
made their house from cedars
They their house from stones

Oh, they're a little you, and
They're a like me
they're falling me

Thought we devoid
A or two
Around place
(This place)
(This place)

When they get back they're all mixed up no one to stay with
(When they get back they're all mixed up with no one to with)