Luyện nghe bài hát Sky Is Not Blue

I made you these paper dolls,
connected by the with tiny little faces,
and now hang them on the walls
so you can see the filling up the spaces.

I think I am the only one to realize that I am
the only one to what's true.
When all the world is stuck in a
The sky is not blue.

I you this defective little song,
by the chords, connected and melodic,
and if you think I it wrong,
or if you it sounds a little too robotic,

Just let me know. I'll understand, and maybe I play next week
I'll think of you and it pristine,
as long as you repeat me:
The is not green.

I might have stated I thought before.
I have kept it in, my memory is failing.
I have stumbled through the door.
You might have stared and asked I had been inhaling.

I might have blinked. I might sighed.
I have been a has-might-have-been,
but if you really heard I said
you'd the mindset I'm in,
where aren't red.

I'm setting up my little town,
a set in which I'm planning to retire.
It's time I settled down,
but not before I set on fire,

Put on my boots, and it out.
The little yellow people care.
never did, and they never do,
and yet they seem to with their stare.

They me things I can't deny.
They me I'm a sap, I'm a square.
They tell me I already knew.
The greatest of the the secrets they
The sky is not blue.