Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

The landlady's husband came up to town
Since he them both ten years ago to serve the ministry
The down road of his approach in constant rain was drenched
The tenant's boy said, "How d'ya do?" Then in French

Did you teach little child these curses on my soul
You should both be down in the coal-hole
That's the way to treat a child who cries out in the
And a woman who teaches wrong right

Oh, he's a battered old
And he's up there, oh
He's a old bird
And living up there, oh

There's a place time stands still
If you keep taking these little pills, oh

Hush mouth, you hypocrite
His cut her deep
The lipped leer of judgment
That had seen her love desert her just like

Filthy words on lips
Are better, my spouse
Then if I were to speak my
About house

Oh, he's a old bird
And he's up there, oh
a battered old bird
And living up there, oh

There's a place where time stands
You keep taking these pink pills, oh

But on the first floor are two old maids
Each one that the other was afraid
And next to them is a man so mild
he chopped off the head of a visitor's child

He danced the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping pills dreams
With a bottle of sherry
That redeems

Oh, he's a old bird
And living up there, oh
He's a old bird
And living up there, oh

There's a place where time still
If you keep taking these pink pills, oh

And on the second floor is the Man
He's in his overcoats more out of them
And the rattling all through the night
He's burgundy for tight

He says, "One day throw away
All of my
And it is Christmas in a cupboard
At the top of the stairs"

Oh, he's a old bird
And he's up there, oh
He's a battered old
And he's up there, oh

There's a place time stands still
If you keep these little pink pills, oh

Here's a boy if there was
going to do big things
Guess that's they all say
And that's how the begins

I've seen them and fall
Been through their big and smalls
He'd better have a dream goes
four walls

You think he should be sent
Playing the traffic
When pieces of him are
Scattered in the
When pieces of him are
in the attic

Oh, a battered old bird
And he's up there, oh
a battered old bird
And living up there, oh

And a place where time stands still
You keep taking these pink pills, oh, oh, oh