Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden

You know you're all
Your friends aren't at home
gone to the garden
As you look into the
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

into my worst phobia
A man's utopia
If lost no one can show ya
But it sure was to know ya
Only poor boys take a
On the song and dance
Feel her flowers as wrap around
But only smart boys do

You can it all inside
No need to wrestle your pride
No you ain't losin' mind
just in the garden
They can lead you to
Or you can it on the shelf
But you you can look inside
For the

I wasn't really scared, lost my there
To a gypsy with blond hair but now no one seems to
Like a mouse inside a wandering round for daze
With a upon my face I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys a chance on the garden's song and dance
her flowers as they wrap around
But only smart boys do

into my worst phobia
A man's utopia
If you're no one can show ya
But it sure was glad to ya
Bye bye, so long, bye bye
glad to know ya, bye bye
Bye bye
So