Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

Sugarfoot's got two
as long as he can see
One in the birdfeed
And a in the apple tree

He stands in line, just a little
A yellow moon hangs
all tangled and he broke his sticks on the links
Of his own chain

You see this home that he own
like a box of jewelry
He's got his own bell
And his bed, it in a gallery

And all the colors they shine flames
in through the window pane
They end up checked over twice
For the reds of veins

It's so cold and blown all
so cold and needing of a heart

He stands on the top of his home
all the blue birds flown
Sucks in on his cheeks and he
As he through a saxophone

He reaches high with his in the sky
Puts his right into the storm
Always one to stand under the
And on his own horn

And anyone anything has already begun to think
That down there knows
Just how he sat down on his knees in the
And buried rainbow

It's so cold and blown all
It's so cold and of a heart

so cold and blown all apart
It's so cold and of a heart

Well, I know you ain't my
The only one's inside of me, he's killing me getting
I hear he my head with an old ice pick
And fix me up on a

An' all I've got to be is everything I wanna be
And Sugarfoot
He still stands underneath that apple tree
Man, still watching me

His chain gang is to pull me down
the birds and the fireflies
They shoot arrows up the skies
And they burn all the dry

Well, he only to fill his belly up
With rocks till it hurts, then he
Well, he don't know what to do with
If it fill his belly to the top

It's so cold and blown all
It's so cold and needing of a

so cold and blown all apart
It's so and needing of a heart