Luyện nghe bài hát Sky Is Not Blue

I you these construction paper dolls,
connected by the hands tiny little faces,
and now I'll them on the walls
so you can see the filling up the spaces.

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

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

Just let me know. I'll understand, and maybe when I play week
think of you and make 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 might stumbled through the door.
You might have stared and asked what I had inhaling.

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

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

Put on my boots, and it out.
The little people don't care.
They never did, and they do,
and yet they seem to speak their stare.

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