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

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