Luyện nghe bài hát The Squirrel Crossed The Road

The squirrel crossed the like a ribbon on a fan
And the afternoon cicada threw a spell this land
And the rolled off the Georgian rocks
And threw a friend upon the

Oh now I understand
That the searching never stops until you have a man in
Second booth the King's leave the ordinary men behind
Go ask them to play all the love songs they can find

As for you, Dewar now I
That the searching never stops you have a drink in hand
Drinking to your gloom in the slow-whirl room
Ah yes, she was lovely you us 'neath the moon
(Many times)

The squirrel the road like a ribbon on a fan [unverified]

Oh Madam, now I
That the never stops until things are out of hand
you jump up to heaven pull down the wrath of God
You're alive when men are falling down suspended they're not

And oh Thomas, now I
That the searching never stops you are a man
Whether morning hunting deer or women in the sand
That measured raging overdrive makes you alive a man

The crossed the road like a ribbon on a fan [unverified]

Oh Sal, now I
That the searching never stops you're in a foreign land
Haunting yourself at Delphi or in Lausanne
Or times in Marbella
(Yes, you have a tan)

And oh Little One, now I
That your searching never stops until you your head
You want peace thank God you at what your friends said
They said in the Himalayas
He'll just find his feet have spread but in you I greatest faith

The squirrel crossed the road a ribbon on a fan
And the cicada threw a spell across this land
And the rolled off the Georgian rocks
And threw a friend the sand