Luyện nghe bài hát Cucurucu

Softly, in the evening dusk, a woman is to me;
She me back down the vista of my years, until I see
I see a child underneath the piano, in the boom of the strings
Pressing the poised feet of his who smiles at him as she sings.

Cucurucu,

Softly now in the evening dusk, a is singing to me;
She takes me back the vista of my years, until I see
A boy, a child underneath the piano, in the boom of the tingling
Pressing the poised feet of his mother who at him as she sings
Yearning to belong, yearning to
My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a to belong
In spite of myself, and all of nursery songs
My heart beats with a longing of a yearning to belong

Cucurucu,
Singing cucurucu,

Till the melodies of days, are upon, upon me
And take me back, back down the river
keep leading me on, they lead me until I see
And all of my manhood is
Down in the flood of remembrance, and I weep like a for the past.

Singing cucurucu,
Singing cucurucu,

I see a child the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings
Pressing the poised feet of his who smiles at him as she sings.
to me son, I'll tell you why your feather's strong
'Cause he can say every single day, he's yearning to belong
Yearning to belong, yearning to
My heart with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
In spite of myself, and all of nursery songs
My heart beats with a ceaseless, with a peaceless burning to belong

cucurucu, cucurucu
Singing
cucurucu, cucurucu