Luyện nghe bài hát Some Of Them Were Superstitious

Some of them were
Sitting with their backs facing the
All of them with mittens on their and feet
Were there for winter

on the freeze
Well, I could never join there
And we dare not
But couldn't but holler, yeah

no use in hiding
The joy from the new sun
I could for winter
Better if it comes

of them were superstitious
Watching them parade around the square
Some of them were
While cold and 'cause they don't know better

Someone to protect
to keep track of them
No, I believe them
I would rather holler,

There's no use in
The joy from the new sun
Now you say you're
But leaving will bring you down

Can you machines like that?
Miles a day on terrain and grass

I'm not sure if we will again
I it depends on which company you're in

Oh wait, you're gone, gone
So soon, so soon, so
But in the words for someone
And you're

So soon, so soon, so
And when you're gone, gone
And life, it works for
someone, you're someone
You're