Luyện nghe bài hát Snowbird

Snowbird was just a girl once
All tangled up in dandelion hair and dots
And a book mind full of dreams and designs
And of faraway places

Yeah, she drew underwater and cities in the stars
In the Asteroid between Jupiter and Mars
In felt tips and crayons her little of art
All a future of greatness

She caught the in her eye
Underneath the sky
"I'll the world until I die", she said
"One day I'll spread my wings and fly like a snowbird"

Yes, I

Her died when she was only ten
But all she cried out in ink and in pen
She drew charcoal streets leading down to ends
Where heads hung low in

But she was left a small fortune at the reading of the
About enough for a life and another life still
And with her mother in a haze of vodka and
had just dreamed of tomorrow

She caught the in her eye
the winter sky
"I'll the world until I die", she said
"One day I'll spread my wings and fly high a snowbird"

Yes, I
That's

Years went by and she hit
And left for the art-school scene
To paint the of the shadows and the faces unseen
For her was now Egon Schiele

But she did a couple of little and bad super 8
And a piece that was thirty years too late
It was all she could fit between the dinner and the
dreamers and drummers and dealers

She caught the in her eye
the winter sky
"I'll the world until I die", and she said
"One day I'll spread my wings and fly like a snowbird"

Yes, I

Well, who's that girl in the little dress?
Her head held high like a real
A glimmering, shimmering, coked up
A trash, art school failure

Yeah, her fingernails are all there's left to in her world
She out the dirt with the party powder girls
Who think love comes in diamonds and in pearls
And art is paraphernalia

She's lost the from her eye
There's only a ball left in her sky
"I'll do what I till the day that I die
Now see me my wings, I can fly high like a snowbird

was just a little girl once, she was
Snowbird was just a little girl
was just a little girl once, she was
Snowbird was a little girl once but now she can fly