Luyện nghe bài hát Cucurucu

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

Cucurucu,

Softly now in the evening dusk, a is singing to me;
She takes me down the vista of my years, until I see
A boy, a child underneath the piano, in the of the tingling strings
Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she
Yearning to belong, to belong
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 of childish days, are upon, upon me
And they me back, back down the river
They keep leading me on, they lead me I see
And all of my manhood is
Down in the of remembrance, and I weep like a child for the past.

Singing cucurucu,
cucurucu, cucurucu

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.
Listen to me son, I'll tell you why your strong
'Cause he can say every single day, he's yearning to belong
to belong, yearning to belong
My heart beats with a ceaseless of a yearning to belong
In of myself, and all of these nursery songs
My heart beats a ceaseless, meets with a peaceless burning to belong

Singing cucurucu,
cucurucu
Singing cucurucu,