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 moon that hangs
He's all and he broke his sticks on the links
Of his own chain

You oughta see home that he own
like a box of jewelry
He's got his own church
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

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

He alone on the top of his home
all the blue birds flown
Sucks in on his and he cries
As he moans a saxophone

He high with his hands in the sky
Puts his right into the storm
Always one to under the moon
And blow on his own

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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