Luyện nghe bài hát The Gardener

Sorry for the
I know I let it
Turn the clocks and step back
And spring might come

My misbegotten
quite a stubborn bud
If we can't make you
We will take it out in

We'll a man out of you yet
We will brambles in your bed
Just close eyes and count to ten
This is as good as it get

Always a little willow, weeping
Flutter to knees
The untiled things me
Oh, the

you for the warning
But I see the sun
A little warming
hurt no one

Well a man out of you yet
A of thorns around your head
Get off knees and have a look
This is as as it will get

At last my little
Is put to use
Youve always a failure
But now bearing strange new fruit

The are all useless
But the rest is so
I will take the belt from off the
And the garden grow

make a man out of you yet
You won't know what will hit you
The gardener's to collect
You wanted love, what you get

The gardener's to collect
The gardener's coming to
The gardener's coming to
The coming to collect
The gardener's to collect