Luyện nghe bài hát Little Boy Blue

Out on the desert when the blows the sand
a beautiful sight to behold
Round desert moon the nighttime to silver
and the sun the daytime to gold

And little boy got a whole lot to do
And maybe he'll grow up

Out on the desert when the wind the sand
It gets in your when you're walking
That cold moon and the hot desert sun
Can get inside your head when you're

And railroads and highways make friends
And maybe tomorrow he'll
There's Phoenix and and LA and Reno
And so many fine places to

in the city is something to see
It fills a eyes with delight
The buildings they reach up and touch the sky
While the bright lights make to the night

And little boy blue's got a lot to do
And maybe tomorrow he'll up

The city's so crowded that you can't go
It's all aggravation and
You can't see the sky and you breathe the air
It'll make a man old in a

And and highways make impatient friends
And lord, don't he wish he could
(???), (???) and you were in Scottsdale
And so fine places to travel

Out on the when the wind blows the sand
a beautiful sight to behold
Round desert moon turns the to silver
And the sun turns the daytime to

And little boy got a whole lot to do
And always tomorrow
god for tomorrow