Luyện nghe bài hát The Big Issue (acoustic Version)

There are those, the night
Under
Over by the river, in the park
Through the
But there's a house that I
Safe and
And no-one ever goes
where the priests, bless the wine

She's born into the wrong time
She keeps nonsense on her
She's a poet, she's a
as bored as bored can be
She's a have-not, she's a
She just how to say, "Yes"
She's skating frozen
the no good Gods are dead

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

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

She's a social climber
the wrong side of the bed
She's a pick-me-up and a
Drink-to-me in the company of
She's tried every
She's so common, she's so
She's homesick for a
Can't stomach what she's

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

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

the good Samaritan
Looks away and on
Looks and carries on

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

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

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

This is the who
the house which
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
Truly you