Luyện nghe bài hát Short Stacks

I am treading on cow pile
you answer my call
Lounging at breakfast a recoiled
With mouth somehow telling all

it breaks before you've listened
Short are sitting high
Lips are dry you're guessing why

Don't mean to you sick
It just works out way
You say it's walnut
We it's what I say

Friends do tell me best to say little
The you put out the less that's gone
But here lazing the smaller I feel
I expand when I let on

My love for you is not friendship
Can you tell from my brave toned
This timid likes very much your hand