Luyện nghe bài hát Elsie Brown

Elsie Brown has a
She carries in a cart town
with books, former newsdays
The pages all thrown out

Her hands are
are tattered
As she her words to the air

But don't you think she matter
Because you've never seen the poetry

And Elsie Brown to street lights
Sees them in the bright of day
And she smiles for the
Sees shining as they walk away

Her hands are
Clothes are
As she her words to the air

But you think she doesn't matter
Because you've never seen the there
In Brown

And Elsie Brown has a
She seen in fifteen years
I found out in a letter
On the the day she disappeared

Her hands gnarled
Clothes tattered
As she her words to the air

But don't you she didn't matter
Because you've seen the poetry there
In Elsie