Luyện nghe bài hát Stitching Time

I off my hair cos I found it amusing,
I my despair in the beautiful ruins.
I wailed at the wall, tossed a coin in the -
now dry as the sand on a dead bones.
High from a cloud, take a roll down a mountain.
I rise in a shroud and I when I'm counting.
I shed my disguise when there's looking.
The of your eyes are all mine alone.
And I'm written in stone. I'm the on your carpet.
A guest in your home because that's where the is.
Try and fly on the wind, you'll find I'm the fastest.
I'm let in, but I dine alone.
Rest assured I'll survive though I'll thrive on danger.
I'll arrive as friend but I'll leave as the stranger.
I'm open for bribes, in the end I will
you've nothing to buy but some alone.
The rules of the are all mine for the making.
You'll cheat all the same but mine for the taking.
There's no favours and no-one forsaken.
I for you all, but I'll die alone.