Luyện nghe bài hát From Small Things (big Things One Day Come)

(Written by Springsteen)
At 16, she quit school, to make her fortune in the Promised Land.
She got a job behind the counter at an hamburger stand.
She wrote faithfully home to Mama, "Now mama, don't you none.
small things, Mama, big things one day come."
It was one Friday, he pulled in out of the dark.
He was tall and handsome. she took his order, then she took his heart.
They bought a house up on a hillside little feet would soon run.
small things, Mama, big things one day come.
Oh, but was fleeting. It's sad but it's true.
When your heart is bleeding, you want to hear it abused.
She packed her bags and went to Wyoming with a estate man.
She drove down to in an Eldorado Grand.
She wrote back, "Dear Mama, is just heaven in the sun.
small things, Mama, big things one day come."
Well, she shot him dead on a sunny road.
When they caught her, all she said was she couldn't the way he drove.
Back home, lonesome Johnny waits for his parole.
He waits on the hillside where the wide-open rivers roll.
At his feet and almost now, a blue-eyed daughter and a handsome son.
From things, Mama, big things one day come.
From things, Mama, big things one day come.