Luyện nghe bài hát If You Were Coming in the Fall

If you were coming in the
I'd brush the by
With a smile and half a spurn
As do a fly

If I see you in a year
I'd the months in balls
And put them each in drawers
Until their befalls

If only centuries
I'd count on my hand
Subtracting till my dropped
Into Van land

If certain, when life was out
That and mine should be
I'd toss it yonder like a
And taste

But now, all ignorant of the lengths of
Uncertain wing, it goads me
The bee
That will not state its

If only centuries
I'd count them on my
Subtracting till my fingers
Into Van land

If certain, this life was out
That yours and should be
I'd toss it yonder like a
And taste

If you were coming in the
I'd brush the by
With half a smile and half a
As do a fly

If centuries delayed
I'd count on my hand
Subtracting till my dropped
Van Diemen's land

If certain, when life was out
That yours and should be
I'd toss it like a rind
And taste

If you were in the fall
I'd the summer by
With half a and half a spurn
As do a fly