Luyện nghe bài hát The Big Issue (acoustic Version)

There are those, the night
bridges
Over by the river, in the park
the winter
But a house that I know
Safe and
And no-one goes there
Down where the priests, the wine

She's been born the wrong time
She keeps on her mind
She's a poet, a builder
She's as as bored can be
She's a have-not, a know-all
She just how to say, "Yes"
She's skating chaos
Till the no good are dead

But sometimes in the of night
by the city lights
She wonders how she keeps

This is the who
the house which
to the man who
Put up the and
out the girl to
Feather his own home

She's a clueless social
Likes the side of the bed
She's a pick-me-up and a
Drink-to-me in the company of
tried every variation
She's so common, so cold
She's for a future
Can't what she's told

On every street in town
All her are up and down
At among the lost-and-founds

is the girl who
Lost the which
to the man who
Put up the and
out the girl to
Feather his own sweet

the good Samaritan
Looks and carries on
Looks and carries on

is the girl who
Lost the house
to the man who
Put up the and
out the girl to
Feather his own home

This is the who
Lost the which
to the man who
Put up the and
Threw out the to
his own sweet home

This is the who
the house which
to the man who
Put up the and
Threw out the to
Feather his own sweet

is the girl who
Lost the house
to the man who
Put up the and
Threw out the to
Feather his own home

you for every tree and flower
Thank you for every sky of
Thank you I should be every
thanking you