Luyện nghe bài hát Don

Thinkin' of poems of
Sittin' with a wrist
Thinkin' how to authority
Oh what a touch of a boy
Hed wander with pride to
And keep visions to his
to his self

Wed talk of treasure and games
Wed the milk bottles
Sneakin' the back 'round Jimmys way
What we loved most of all was sittin' the shop
While this young boy was sittin' all alone, all alone

Ponderin' times of
He was takin' his piano lessons, we were on an E
life in medicine, which isn't the wisest way to go
Had so much shit going on, convinced hed win
he was a sin

Wed speak of and cheaper carryouts
Wed turn up to all the festivals, to bring down the touts
What we the most of all was sittin 'round the shop
While poor boy was sittin all alone, sittin all alone

Wed talk of and overrated games
Wed steal the bottles
Sneakin' through the 'round Jimmys way
What we loved of all was hangin' 'round the shop
this young boy was sittin' all alone

He find none of his own kind
(None of his own kind)
He didnt have of his own kind
(None of his own)
You should take in his mind
Not spend all of his
Wastin' all his money and his

of poems of poverty
(Writin' and drinkin' tea)
Sittin' with a wrist
Thinkin' how to gain
(How to authority)
Oh what a soft of a don
Hed wander with pride to
And keep visions to his
Visions to his

Wed talk of treasure and overrated
Wed steal the milk
through the back 'round Jimmys way
What we most of all was hangin' 'round the shop
While this young boy was sittin' all alone, all a-

Wed talk of and overrated games
Steal the bottles
Sneakin' through the 'round Jimmys way
What we loved most of all was 'round the shop
(Hangin' the shop!)
we loved most of all was waitin' 'round the shop
(Waitin' the shop!)
What we loved most of all was 'round the shop
(Sittin' the shop!)
What we the most was hangin' round the shop
this young boy was sittin' all alone