Luyện nghe bài hát Sealion

Over the mountains and the sky
Riding gray horses, go you and I
Mating chance, copulating with mirth
The sad glad paymasters, for what it's

The ice castles are refrigerated
The are on parade
There's a handshake hanging 'round your neck
As you light your cigarette on the burning

And you balance your on the tip of your nose
Like a sea lion with a at the carnival

You a shiny skin and a funny hat
The almighty animal trainer, let's it go at
You bark ever so at the trainer's gun
With you melting in the noon-day sun

You flip and you flop the big white top
Where the long-legged mistress starts and stops
But you know, all, the act is wearing thin
As the grow uneasy and the boos begin

But you balance your world on the tip of nose
You're a sea lion with a ball at the

Just a trace of pride our fixed grins
For there is no business the show where in
is no reason, no rhyme, no right
To leave the 'til we've said good night

The performance in the same old way
It's the same old to this passion play
So well shoot the and hope to call the tune
And make no pin cushion of big balloon

how we balance the world on the tips of our noses
Like sea lions with a at the carnival