Luyện nghe bài hát Sugarfoot

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

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
It's a box of jewelry
got his own church bell
And his bed, it in a gallery

And all the colors they shine like
Coming in the window pane
They end up getting checked twice
For the reds of veins

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

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

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

And anyone with anything has already to think
That down there knows
Just how he sat on his knees in the dirt
And someone's rainbow

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

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

Well, I know you ain't my
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 I've ever got to be is I wanna be
And Sugarfoot
He still stands tall that apple tree
Man, he's still me

His chain gang is to pull me down
Like the and the fireflies
They shoot up into the skies
And burn all the feathers dry

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

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

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