Luyện nghe bài hát Elsie Brown

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

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

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

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

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

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

And Elsie has a daughter
She seen in fifteen years
I found this out in a
On the ground the day she

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

But don't you she didn't matter
Because you've never seen the poetry
In Brown