Luyện nghe bài hát Thursday's Child

I I wasn't cat-napping, no
To edge into your
I didn't no sad thing, it's a sun dance
To the strange strains you entice

Now you may walk an ocean view
Exciting it's like you have
And I was just at you talking at you
For the inside, the good inside of us

Do you understand me? No, you're a of dream
But somewhere in the of things
find who's Thursday's child

We don't have to you or entertain your kind
Only I talk to you is 'cos
I think you maybe, a attack is blind

And checking out resume and making out your plans
The kisses are not something we can about
They happened and you laughed about it, out loud

Do you understand me? No, you're a kind of
But somewhere in the of things
We'll who's Thursday's child

is our boast, do you?
Would you only me?

To join us is a talking clock he tells us everything we him to stop
But in the corner he's a-laughin', he's a-crying out loud
For some kind of attention which shrouded by
Nicety is something which hangs around stage

me when I tell you
You can act it mewl and puke about it
I don't want to you I just want to join in
This is a kindly creamer, a crematorium

Do you understand me? No, you're a kind of
But in the scheme of things
find who's Thursday's child