Luyện nghe bài hát Sealion

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

The ice castles are refrigerated
The super-marketeers are on
There's a handshake hanging 'round your neck
As you light your on the burning deck

And you balance your world on the tip of your
a sea lion with a ball at the carnival

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

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

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

a trace of pride upon our fixed grins
For is no business like the show where in
is no reason, no rhyme, no right
To leave the circus 'til said good night

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

Look how we balance the world on the tips of our
Like sea lions with a ball at the