Luyện nghe bài hát Elsie Brown

Elsie Brown has a
She carries in a round town
Filled with books, former
The pages we've all out

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

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

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

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

But don't you think she matter
Because never seen the poetry there
In Elsie

And Brown has a daughter
She hasn't in fifteen years
I this out in a letter
On the ground the day she

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

But don't you think she matter
Because you've never the poetry there
In Brown