Luyện nghe bài hát The Waltz of Roosevelt and the Fat Lady

Roosevelt been betrayed
Said over there
I it was me
a little place for you
And here's a little house you can die
There's a in the corner
Who'd love to sing for you
Feel free to along
I hear she sings a pretty song, I do
But Roosevelt I might be
And every he thinks of her
kind of wonderful comes right into mind
It ain't over till it's
It ain't over she sings her song
But I might be wrong

We can try and sense out of you
in a minute or two
Cause my heart's getting and my toes getting cold
I we don't ever get old
Ain't it funny how all getting old
Ain't it funny how all getting old
And the fat lady get old
Ain't it funny how we're all old

And the fat sings with the grace of an angel
As devises his plan
As her voice music, the music the waltz
Which was before it began
But it was done
But it was already

Obi Wan we've been betrayed
Said someone there I think it was you
Here's a place for you
And here's a house where you can die
Cause there's a lady in the
Who'd really to sing for you
free to sing along
Well I hear she sings a song, I do
I might be wrong
And every time he of her
short of wonderful comes right into mind
It ain't over till over
It ain't over she sings her song
But Roosevelt I might be

We can try and sense out of you
Maybe in a or two
Cause my heart's getting tired and my toes getting
I hope we don't get old

(tell me the story....tell me, tell...)
Ain't it funny how we're all old
it funny how we're all getting old (tell me the story)
And the fat lady get old (tell me the tale)
Ain't it how we're all getting old (tell me the story)

And the fat lady sings the grace of an angel
Roosevelt devises his
As her voice becomes music, the the waltz
Which was before it began