Luyện nghe bài hát Ye Olde Toffee Shoppe

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

Come Saturday morn at o'clock
I stand on the cold stone
A penny day that I have saved
To buy myself sweets

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

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

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

Gobstoppers in my
Brown sugar in my
you suck that last all day
And sugar that looks sand