Luyện nghe bài hát The Poignant Epic Saga of Featherhead & Lucky Lack

I remember a story
About a girl who to fly
Something about as fragile as bubbles
perhaps it won't apply
It seems she'd flap her every day and every night
As hard and as long as she
She knew her needed all the love she could give it
For it to do her any

One night her heart spoke in a
It told her if you love this believe, because

It takes the guiltiest of
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his spies
To expose as many
It take weeks for me to say
How it'll take to go away
And it everything you have
to be in love

Well the street there lived a little boy
Sad disfigured child with two on his back
Pitiful little mess in a wheelchair
The other kids all him Lack
But Lack started to an interest
In that girl the way
He'd watch in amazement his window
While she her arms
And how they'd spend their days
She'd inspire him to stand
That girl called Featherhead
Made him clearly

It the guiltiest of eyes
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his spies
To expose as lies
It take weeks for me to say
How it'll forever to go away
And it takes everything you
to be in love

Soon Lack could and talk and hide his humps
And people realized how he could be
Feather still dreaming about the
Unaware of how in Lack was with she
One day she quit flapping her arms at
Convinced that she'd accomplished at all
Lack heard this he ran, not walked to her house
And he her, yes he begged her not to let Rome fall

He said "Everything I am now is for and of you
You see I understand your secret and I to God it's all true"

It takes the of eyes
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his best
To finally
That it takes the of Samson's hair
To if you dare
And it takes Icarus in
To provoke the gods to
It could weeks for me to say
And take forever to go away
And it everything you have
Everything to be in

Well time wears on, and Featherhead and Lack had to grow up
Featherhead didn't quit and would be finishing flight soon
She works for exploring space
Flying to Jupiter's seventh moon
Lack defying all laws of gravity and otherwise flew
You see humps on his back grew into great big gossamer wings
He changed his name to Luck because he had so
He still flies where he's needed, doing all sorts of nifty and things
From time to time they up in the sky to celebrate
Tax dollars and can let the weirdest people date

It takes the of eyes
To condemn the man who
It a thousand of his best spies
To expose as lies
It take weeks for me to say
How take forever to go away
And it everything you have
Everything to be in

I remember a story