Luyện nghe bài hát The Bewlay Brothers

And so the story goes they the clothes
They said the things to make it improbable
Whale of a lie they hope it was

And the men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow
And their heads of brawn were nicer
And how they their positions with saccharin and trust
And the world was asleep to our fuss
Sighings swirl through the streets like the crust of the sun, the Bewlay

In our wings bark
Flashing teeth of
Standing tall in the
Oh, and we were
out with your dwarf men
We so turned on
By your lack of

I was stone and he was wax so he could and still relax

And we frightened the small children
And our talk was old and would flow
Through our veins and though it was midnight at the kitchen door
Like the grim face on the floor
The solid we wrote cannot be found today
And it was time for the moon boys, the Bewlay Brothers

our backs on the arch
And if the may be here
But he can't sing about
Oh, and we were
Real traders
We so turned on
You thought we fakers

And now the dress is hung, the pawned
The factor max that proved the fact is down
on the edging of my pillow
And my lays upon the rocks
He be dead, he could be not, he could be you
chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature
up pie in the sky
Bewlay
In the feeble, in the bad
Bewlay

In the and cold
In the crutch-hungry
Was we flayed our mark
Oh, and we were
of Oblivion
We so turned on
In the night pavilion

Lay me place and bake me pie I'm for me gravy
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked I just slip away

for the day, ay
Please away, ay
for the day, ay
Please away, ay
Please away, ay
for the day, ay
Please away, ay
come away, ay
Please away, ay
Please away, ay