Luyện nghe bài hát The Squirrel Crossed The Road

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

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

As for you, Dewar now I
the searching never stops until 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 crossed the like a ribbon on a fan [unverified]

Oh Madam, now I
That the searching never stops things are out of hand
Then you jump up to heaven 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 until you are a man
Whether early morning hunting deer or in the sand
That measured overdrive makes you feel alive a man

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

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

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

The crossed the road like a ribbon on a fan
And the afternoon cicada threw a across this land
And the waves rolled off the rocks
And threw a friend the sand