Luyện nghe bài hát Jack

Jack went out one day
To see where his feet go
took him from his sleeping town
Across both high and low
They took him through the streets
men walked on their toes
And the slopes
Where hell
And men lie in rows
Jack through the treacle swamps
And the salt dry plains
He passed he where tall, thin dogs
Pulled on their chains
He heard the songs of seed girls
Who the frozen fields
And as Jack
He the corn
up his tired heels
He saw the heather hills
He watched a sea
He met a man with wooden
from an old fruit tree
The old man he dreamt at night
Of roots and knives
And that when
went to sleep
He dreamt of damson
Jack walked out one day
To see his feet would go
took him north, they took him east
But never took him