Luyện nghe bài hát Go Fishing

As cars go by I cast my eye
Over packs on roof racks
Beyond the
dream makers
Working white plastic
the unwary
To for the pie in the sky
Go my boy!

We set out in the
a trunk full of books about everything
About devices
And how nice childbirth is
We cut down some
And we trailed our
Through the glade
We dammed up the
And the kids cooled their
In the fishing pool made

We held hands and we bands
And we practically off the land
You a fox cub
Whose mother was somebody's
You fed him by
And then snuggled him down
By the grandfather bed I wrote
And we our own maize
And I occasionally went into town
To stock up on
And shells for the shotgun that I around
I told the kids stories you worked your loom
And the sun went down sooner day

"Chapter six in which Eeyore has a birthday
And two presents."
"Daddy...come on dad."
[Jade:] "Eeyore the old grey stood by the side
Of the stream and he looked at himself in the
'Pathetic' he said, 'That's it is'
'Good Eeyore' said Pooh
said Pooh, He thought for a long time

The leaves all fell
Our crops all brown
It was
As the first snowflakes
I realized all was not well in the
The caught bronchitis
The space ran out of diesel
One weekend a from the East
Rot his
your heart
I said, it then
the kids back to town
Maybe I'll see you

I said, go
She said, OK
And so...leaving all our hopes and
To the and the rain
only our stash
Left our and trash
And set out on the again
On the road
On the again
"Bye Bye Daddy, Bye Daddy
You can bring she's a darn nice girl
But bring Liza."