Luyện nghe bài hát First Song

Then it was dusk in Illinois a boy
After an afternoon of carting dung
On a rail fence, a thing
So weary to

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

Soon the sound was for a boy
Listening in the smoky dusk and nightfall of
And the fields two small boys came
Bearing cornstalk

So they rubbed the cornstalk bows resins
And the three sat there scraping of the joy
Of joy, theyre scraping of the joy

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

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

Dark was growing
He began to hear the pond all calling on his ear
They calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear with what their joy