Luyện nghe bài hát Vaudeville Nanna And The Banjolele

Vaudeville and The Banjolele
for me and a rainy day
Trying to cross road, they all look like
Guitars behind glass I wanted to play

I beg for one, oh, but just a teacher
Could barely afford to buy me such
I woke him up at 3 in the
Asked him to tune the extra two

the best days of my life
I can never get
What will be again
But I can close my
And I can see them, ooh

My dear old mom, frustrated
Reluctant victory, writing me
My first at filling the pages
She was the angel, the you see

the best days of my life
I can get back
will never be again
But I can my eyes
And I can see them, see

I have this dream, we're all at the
Sharing verses, stories and
Nanna and The Banjolele
She hands it to me and I along

The days of my life
Are up the road
With my and friends
I can close my
And I can see them, see