Luyện nghe bài hát Boy With (100) Hands

A boy with one hundred
Came groping the dark
And stumbled upon the light you off
And fell gently into your
One hand it the earth
stirred the sea
One handed you a key and
We've come to set you
'Cause you're better than the you live in
The gossips and the
Deep in your darkest singing
So no one can hear a
So no can come to pick you up
And no can pull you down

I drew a picture
With pictures green and
And them off to a museum
All I did for you
But one hand had used your
Held beating in the
With a heart that one hundred hands
Could never quite right
you're better than the world you live in
And told you so
in your ghetto gardening
With no helping to grow
one hand to hold you in my heart
And one to let you go