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

(Written by Springsteen)
At 16, she quit high school, to 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, you worry none.
small things, Mama, big things one day come."
It was late one Friday, he in out of the dark.
He was tall and handsome. she took his order, then she took his heart.
They a house up on a hillside where little feet would soon run.
From small things, Mama, big one day come.
Oh, but was fleeting. It's sad but it's true.
When your heart is bleeding, you don't want to it abused.
She packed her bags and went to Wyoming a real estate man.
She down to Tampa in an Eldorado Grand.
She wrote back, "Dear Mama, life is heaven in the sun.
From small things, Mama, big one day come."
Well, she him dead on a sunny Florida road.
When they caught her, all she said was she stand the way he drove.
Back home, lonesome Johnny waits for his parole.
He waits high on the hillside where the wide-open roll.
At his feet and almost grown now, a blue-eyed and a handsome son.
small things, Mama, big things one day come.
From things, Mama, big things one day come.