Luyện nghe bài hát Harvest

Christian fellow from your bed
Scrape off the thats growing on your head.
Life your quaking, aching small and stand.
Out there, there is a harvest of man.

Tip toe and through the windows
in the four you build around yourself
Time to take down the gloves off your shelf
Speak now about the you'll meet
in the sky the sun slowly sets
Like a down into the quick sand.
Out there, is a harvest field of man.

Heal that divided oh Lord,
and that split that healing on their tongue.
Help say you the Lord the G-d thats one.
Our Master pays overtime.
Yes, its worth you over the line.
Theres a great big out there in the land
Out there, there is a field of man.

Time to take the sickle in
Oh my don't be shy
I see a destroying storm pushing the sky.