Luyện nghe bài hát Sky Is Not Blue

I made you these construction 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 one to realize what's true.
all the world is stuck in a jam:
The sky is not blue.

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

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

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

I have blinked. I might have sighed.
I might have a has-might-have-been,
but if you really what I said
understand the mindset I'm in,
where roses red.

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

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

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