Luyện nghe bài hát Battered Old Bird

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

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

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

a place where time stands still
If you taking these little pink pills, oh

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

words on children's lips
Are better, my spouse
Then if I to speak my mind
this house

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

There's a place where stands still
You taking these little pink pills, oh

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

He upon the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping pills dreams
a bottle of sweet sherry
That redeems

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

There's a where time stands still
If you taking these little pink pills, oh

And on the second is the Macintosh Man
in his overcoats more than out of them
And the typewriter's all through the night
burgundy for breakfast tight

He says, "One day I'll throw
All of my
And it is always 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 where time stands still
If you keep taking these pink pills, oh

a boy if ever there was
Who's to do big things
Guess that's what all say
And that's how the trouble

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

You think he should be sent
with the traffic
When of him are already
in the attic
When pieces of him are
in the attic

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

And there's a place where time stands
You keep taking these little pills, oh, oh, oh