Luyện nghe bài hát Featherhead & Lucky Lack

Music: kinchla
john popper

I hearing a story
About a girl who to fly
Something about dreams as fragile as
Well perhaps it won't
It seems she'd flap her arms every day and night
As and as long as she could
She knew her needed all the love she could give it
For it to do her any

One night her heart in a dream
It told her if you really this believe, because

It takes the of eyes
To condemn the man who
It takes a thousand of his spies
To expose as lies
It could take for me to say
How take forever to go away
And it takes you have
to be in love

Well across the there lived a little boy
Sad disfigured child with two humps on his
Pitiful autistic little in a wheelchair
The kids all named him lack
But started to take an interest
In that girl the way
He'd watch in amazement his window
While she her arms
And how they'd spend their days
She'd soon inspire him to
That girl called featherhead
Made him understand

It the guiltiest of eyes
To the man who dies
It takes a of his best spies
To expose as lies
It could weeks for me to say
How it'll take to go away
And it takes everything you
to be in love

Soon lack could walk and talk and hide his
And realized how clever he could be
Feather still about the skies
of how in love lack was with she
One day she flapping her arms at last
that she'd accomplished nothing at all
When lack heard this he ran, not walked to her
And he begged her, yes he begged her not to let fall

He said "everything I am now is for and of you
You see I understand your and I swear to God it's all true"

It the guiltiest of eyes
To the man who dies
It takes a thousand of his spies
To finally
it takes the strength of samson's hair
To enter if you
And it takes in flight
To provoke the gods to
It take weeks for me to say
And it'll take to go away
And it takes you have
Everything to be in

Well time wears on, and soon and lack had to grow up
Featherhead didn't quit and would be flight school soon
She works for nasa space
regularly to jupiter's seventh moon
Lack defying all of gravity and otherwise flew away
You see those humps on his back grew into great big gossamer
He changed his name to luck he had so much
He still flies where he's needed, doing all sorts of nifty and things
time to time they meet up in the sky to celebrate
Tax and miracles can let the weirdest people date

It takes the of eyes
To condemn the man who
It a thousand of his best spies
To expose as many
It take weeks for me to say
How take forever to go away
And it takes you have
to be in love

I remember a story...