Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Myla Goldberg

Myla
Sets a steady hand upon her
Myla
Hangs a crooked foor all down

It comes around, it around
It comes around, it comes
It comes around, it around
It comes around, it comes

hands do pretty things
When times arise
Seraphim in seaweed
Where Myla lies

It comes around, it around
It comes around, it around
It around, it comes around
It comes around, it around

Still now you're waiting to
Inside old
Sew wings to your toes
Put paper to pen and spell out

We begin with sticky
Make sticky then our
Shoes to clothes
And hat sticky's sticking too

Finiculi, finicula, finiculi,
Finiculi, finicula, finiculi,

Listen in as Jim
Relates his sad
a boy who kicked
Until his shins were all but bands

But now I know New York, I New York
I I need unique New York
I know New York, I need New
I know I need unique New

Still now you're waiting to
you're old
Sew wings to pigeon toes
Put paper to pen and out Eliza

Eliza,
It comes around, it comes
It around