Luyện nghe bài hát Gilbert Green

On a hill, inside a house in Reach
Stands a man feeling very tired
Looking at a song he some time ago
Could made it big inside a Broadway show

Every day I go away and find
Think I'll climb on top of somewhere
Couldn't I write a song about a man dead?
Didn't really know if he was off his

Ev'rybody knows, that's the way it
Too bad for Gilbert
We can the world that he was right

Sitting in his on a sunny day
Mending goblets that are worn
Humming to himself a song of
His hearing wasn't good but his were clear

Ev'rybody knows, that's the way it
Too bad for Green
We can the world that he was right

Now the house is burnt, along with Green
Sad to see his sisters and cry
And in the basement lies a song that wasn't
Tells the tale of laughing men and yellow

Ev'rybody knows, that's the way it
Too bad for Gilbert
Now we can tell the world that he was