Luyện nghe bài hát Tropical Birds

The little bird hangin' in purse
Traveling bag and you take him out
Little creatures flying off the
A little you can lock up in a cage

Tropical love to get away
You wanna keep 'em but they never wanna
Little creatures, innocent and
Your twisted sisters only wanna clip their

I've kept coats, my love

It's the colorful that hold me together
And me from crumbling in a mess on the floor
they fly through the sky, I feel something inside
I don't what it is but it is magic

It's the colorful feathers that hold me
And keep me from crumbling in a on the floor
When they fly through the sky, I feel inside
I don't know what it is but it's

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh