Luyện nghe bài hát Ye Olde Toffee Shoppe

I my nose against the pane
Of the toffee shop
Day day I save my pennies
To at the toffee shop

Come Saturday morn at nine
I stand on the stone street
A penny every day that I saved
To buy myself sweets

The nice little old and gray
glasses and shawl
Gives love to good little boys
Who do as are told

She's always stories
Of her childhood
She buy the things I can
For families in those

Imagine the that I can buy
With six of my own
I always take my to choose
The sweets that I'll be home

in my pockets
Brown sugar in my
Lollies you suck that all day
And sugar that looks sand