Luyện nghe bài hát Plenty Of Paper

Something's growing under that
I think a face is
Oh no, the are growing faces

And you're lost quite
With nose in a book
And it so fitting

And perhaps is the end
We've sought for so long
And perhaps now done

'Cause found
All the dire
Of men and
And turned all around

Our hands
our commands

I cut the moon in
And stuck a through my hair
It made the of my head glow

Golden and then I took
Ten stars on
And placed them in my small

Bucket and I gave the
Half of the to you
Ooh, so you
me while I'm gone

'Cause we
All the dreams
Of men and
And them all around
To them

And ourselves
Our paperback
Our looks
Our identical
our commands

And oh, my love, we can on the sun
And we be attractive
Riding in our shiny motor
With eyeglasses of stars
And plenty of for scenery paintings

'Cause we found all the dreams
Of men and
And turned them all
To enjoy

And benefit
Our books
Our looks
Our hands
Composing our