Luyện nghe bài hát First Song

Then it was dusk in Illinois a boy
After an afternoon of carting hung
On a fence, a sapped thing
So to crying

Dark was tall
He to hear the pond frogs all calling on his ear
They calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear what seemed their joy

Soon the was pleasant for a boy
Listening in the smoky and nightfall of Illinois
And from the two small boys came
Bearing cornstalk

So they rubbed the cornstalk bows with
And the just sat there scraping of the joy
Of their joy, scraping of the joy

It was now fine music, the and the boys did
In the towering Illinois
Make and into dark in spite a ache

A boys body loved out of a stalk
The first song of his happiness and the song his heart
Into the and sadness of joy

Dark was tall
He began to hear the frogs all calling on his ear
They calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear with seemed their joy