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

At sixteen she high school to
her fortune in the promised land
She got a job the counter in an
all night hamburger
She wrote faithfully home to
"Now mama don't you none"
small things, mama
Big one day come

It was late one he pulled in
out of the
He was tall and handsome; she
took his order, she took his heart
They a house up on the hillside
little feet soon would run
From things, mama
Big one day come

Oh but is fleeting
it's sad but
But when your heart is
You wanna hear the news
She packed her
and with a Wyomie real estate man
She ran down to
In an "El Grande"
She wrote home, "Dear Mama
is just heaven in the sun
From things, mama
Big one day come"

she shot him dead
On a Florida road
When caught her all she said
Was she couldn't stand the way he

Back lonesome Johnny
for his baby's parole
He waits on the
Where the Wyomie roll
At his and almost grown now
A blue-eyed and a handsome son
Well from things, mama
Big one day come
Well from small things,