Luyện nghe bài hát Benjamin Day

(partial lyrics)

To a lane called Corrie Wynd there came a
his pack and all he called gestedler
And in his bag he many treasures

Dear old Benjamin Day, I can hear you say
Strange things for sale, from a fairy tale

open up his bag, and take out what he had
An amethyst ring, a puppet on a
A piece of crystal glass, a thing meant to last.

I still the stories he would tell us....