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

Roosevelt we've been
Said over there
I it was me
Here's a place for you
And here's a house where you can die
There's a in the corner
really love to sing for you
Feel free to sing
Well I 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 over till she sings her song
But I might be wrong

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 ever get old
Ain't it how we're all getting old
Ain't it funny how all getting old
And the fat doesn't get old
Ain't it funny how we're all old

And the fat lady sings with the grace of an
As Roosevelt devises his
As her becomes music, the music the waltz
was over before it began
But it was already
But it was already

Singing Obi Wan we've been
someone over there I think it was you
Here's a place for you
And a little house where you can die
Cause a lady in the corner
Who'd love to sing for you
Feel free to sing
Well I she sings a pretty song, I do
Roosevelt I be wrong
And every he thinks of her
Nothing short of comes right into mind
It over till it's over
It ain't till she sings her song
But I might be wrong

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

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

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