Luyện nghe bài hát Roscoe

Stone cutters made them stones
Chosen for you and I
Who will live
The mountaineers timber
Piled
In to take along.
many miles, knowing they'd get here.

When 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 mixed up no one to stay with

The village used to be all one really
That's filled hundreds and hundreds of
Chemicals that mostly you
You wish to but it's not like you
So listen to me, 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 soaking for so long

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

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

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

Oh, they're a little you, and
a little like me
When they're me

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

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