Luyện nghe bài hát Fiddler's Green

September
For a girl I it's Mother's Day
Here son has alee
And that's where he stay
on the weathervane
Tearing eyes sailor-mean
As Falstaff sings a refrain
For a boy in Green

His tiny knotted
Well, I guess it worked too good
The timber apart
And the gorged the wood
You can her whispered prayer
For men at masts that always
The same wind moves her hair
Moves a boy through Fiddler's

Nothing's anyway
Nothing's anyway
Any time

He doesn't know a
nowhere that he's really been
But he won't travel alone
No, not in Fiddler's
Balloons all filled rain
As children's turn sleepy-mean
And Falstaff sings a sorrowful
For a boy in Fiddler's