Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

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

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

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

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

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

He stands on the top of his home
Where all the blue birds
in on his cheeks and he cries
As he moans a saxophone

He reaches high his hands in the sky
Puts his fingers into the storm
Always one to stand under the
And blow on his own

And anyone with anything has already begun to
That somebody down there
Just how he sat on his knees in the dirt
And buried someone's

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

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

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

An' all ever got to be is everything I wanna be
And disagrees
He still stands tall underneath that apple
Man, he's still me

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

Well, he wants to fill his belly up
With rocks it hurts, then he stops
Well, he don't know to do with love
If it fill his belly to the top

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

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