Luyện nghe bài hát The Sky's The Limit

There are blackberry brambles down where the cross
And old trees wearing the spanish moss
No better place for a boy to get lost in a
He won't learn to tell a real lie for year or two
Or offer any just to please you
Forgetting the truth is odd for him to do
It seems the the limit for the bird on the wing
minute now the view is changing
It's life on earth with the ground as an thing
Well the boy becomes a bigger boy and that bigger boy to write
So his eyeballs a good look at a new book every night
cover to cover page by page as he reads left to right
He may learn to tell his own tale in summer yet to come
But for now he serves it piecemeal never sure ever done
And the color of a baby's eye
You see him change this to that into someone
The sky's the limit for the on the wing
Every now the view is changing
It's life on earth with the ground as an thing
I've staring out this window through last years fingerprints
Studying each cloud form as it and as it went
Slowing down the world to a crawl is a accident
The sky's the for the bird on the wing
Every minute now the view is
It's life on with the ground as an optional thing