Luyện nghe bài hát Elsie Brown

Elsie has a suitcase
She in a cart round town
Filled with books, former
The pages all thrown out

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

But don't you she doesn't matter
Because you've never seen the there

And Brown talks to street lights
Sees shining in the bright of day
And she for the children
them 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 seen the poetry there
In Elsie

And Elsie has a daughter
She hasn't seen in fifteen
I found this out in a
On the the day she disappeared

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

But you think she didn't matter
Because you've seen the poetry there
In Brown