Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden

You know you're all
friends they aren't at home
Everybody's to the garden
As you look the trees
You can look but you see
The flowers seem to you at the garden
Everybody's but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this

Turned into my worst
A man's utopia
If you're lost no one can ya
But it sure was glad to ya
Only poor boys a chance
On the garden's and dance
Feel her as they wrap around
But smart boys do without

You can it all inside
No to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' mind
You're in the garden
can lead you to yourself
Or you can it on the shelf
But you know you can look
For the

I wasn't really scared, lost my there
To a gypsy blond hair but now no one seems to care
a mouse inside a maze wandering round for daze
With a upon my face I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a on the garden's song and dance
her flowers as they wrap around
But smart boys do without

Turned into my phobia
A crazy utopia
If you're lost no one can ya
But it sure was to know ya
Bye bye, so long, bye bye
glad to know ya, bye bye
Bye bye
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