Luyện nghe bài hát The Pot Bellied Goddess

The birds all flown underground
The trees bend down to the sky
is now the only sound
We wait for not birds to fly

had a lot to say
Had a lot to say, hey ya
had a lot to say
A lot to say, hey ya

Well, what is wrong the birds?
Please, Buffy, tell me it is
don't sing anymore
And it gets harder every

To them of the tune
We have to help soon
Will you me sing?

We are the
We the words
But we don't want to sing

Well, I I overheard their plan
When I was all alone
took a vow to sing again
When the cow jumps over the

had a lot to say
A lot to say, hey ya
had a lot to say
A lot to say, hey ya

What is with the birds?
Well, Buffy, me what it is
They sing anymore
And I don't think they again

Can you teach the pigs the
So we can it soon?
Will you help sing?

We are the
We the words
But we just don't to sing

had a lot to say, had a lot to say, hey ya
had a lot to say, a lot to say, hey ya
They had so to say, so much to say, yeah
They had so much to say, so to say, yeah

It's hard to walk with legs
It's hard to talk shattered teeth
Well, getting late for birds like me
My will cease, I'll rest my wings