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

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

We can try and make 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
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 all getting old

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

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

We can try and sense out of you
in a minute 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...)
it funny how we're all getting old
Ain't it funny how all getting old (tell me the story)
And the fat lady get old (tell me the tale)
it funny 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
was over before it began