Luyện nghe bài hát The Pot Bellied Goddess

The birds have all flown
The trees bend down to the sky
Silence is now the only
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 with the birds?
Please, Buffy, me what it is
They don't sing
And it harder every year

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

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

Well, I think I overheard their
I was walking all alone
They a vow to sing again
When the cow jumps the moon

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

What is wrong with the
Well, Buffy, tell me it is
They sing anymore
And I don't they will again

Can you the pigs the tune
So we can hear it
Will you help them

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 much to say, so much to say,
They had so to say, so much to say, yeah

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