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

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

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

It takes the guiltiest of
To the man who dies
It a thousand of his best spies
To as many lies
It could take for me to say
How it'll take to go away
And it takes you have
to be in love

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

It the guiltiest of eyes
To the man who dies
It a thousand of his best spies
To as many lies
It could weeks for me to say
How it'll take forever to go
And it takes you have
to be in love

Soon Lack could walk and talk and hide his
And realized how clever he could be
Feather still dreaming the skies
Unaware of how in love Lack was she
One day she flapping her arms at last
Convinced that accomplished nothing at all
When Lack heard this he ran, not to her house
And he begged her, yes he begged her not to let fall

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

It the guiltiest of eyes
To condemn the man who
It a thousand of his best spies
To realize
it takes the strength of Samson's hair
To enter if you
And it Icarus in flight
To provoke the to fight
It could weeks for me to say
And it'll forever to go away
And it takes everything you
Everything to be in

Well time wears on, and soon Featherhead and Lack had to up
Featherhead quit and would be finishing flight school soon
She works for exploring space
Flying regularly to Jupiter's moon
Lack all laws of gravity and otherwise flew away
You see those on his back grew into great big gossamer wings
He changed his name to because he had so much
He still flies he's needed, doing all sorts of nifty and amazing things
From to time they meet up in the sky to celebrate
Tax dollars and can let the weirdest people date

It the guiltiest of eyes
To the man who dies
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

I remember hearing a