Luyện nghe bài hát Study the Moon

I ducked down the door of a oak party
Detected the man many call
our crimes could entitle us to thirty
Pulled out the of a beautiful birdie
I laughed on the floor where they the confetti
Looked on everything, like it was all
it was already

All the love unsung must some good enough tune
If I were worried about worthwhile, I go study the moon.

I clacked down the cobwebbing city sky
Got cracked at and at and branded a peasant
Revoked me the to appeal to a season
Oh, but the fall was a leavesing, and the really beesing
It all me out, as parades and occasions
by quiet china, and I
I get no
I get no sensations.

Gravity gets hold of me a bit too soon
But if I were worried about weightless, I go study the moon.

According to religion, there is I can call
According now to science, is all my fault
According to the Big Blue Ox, I should look up Paul
Accordingly, the is a concert hall
Where everyone waves words, but no one thing
Until they come and serve us from wrecking ball
By the chancellor goes and gets the infantry involved
The over-reaching economy to a crawl
Accountants to tie us to the town square totem poles

I should really go and study the moon.

So I made for the Ave. Salvation Army
Got back the man who had slain Moriarty
Explained very slowly I knew we were in for
He turned on me totally,
"So all this hot tin for?"
"A distraction!" I exasperated, to the stink of youth
"I am out of here!"
There are twelve gates out, twelve gates to the
"Holler soon!"

So now I paddle oceans as a lost reflected loon
But if I were about wide wings, I would go study the moon.
I go study the moon.