Luyện nghe bài hát Black Crickets

The winter of had passed
A winter of n fear
Hunger had at the city-gates
And the pioneers
Then low in the east strange clouds
And became the sun
And the to fight and win a war
Was all of a gone

Black
By 10s or more
Black
By 10s or more
Until the fields that waved few
Black

Crickets by of millions came
Like fog on a british
They swept down the mountainsides
Settled by the mormon
Then the oldest old man got this idea
And he for all the men
We'll a giant nest & the crickets will fear
That the big bird is again!!

crickets...

They constructed the nest and two days by
They all prayed by the end of their
The unexpected would fly

They saw the the vision occured
And the would wag their tails
Crickets all "Bird is the word"
The insects hit the
All heads were bowed as they the lord
And they while the devil raved
'Coz their harvest was saved to tons of
And the pioneers were

crickets...

Thousands of
of billions
Billions of
of zillions
D.A.Dillions of
Of crickets