Luyện nghe bài hát My Sister's Tiny Hands

We came in this together
Legs wrapped around each
My against my sister's
We were like tangled vines

And we lived along the
Where the black clouds linger
And the sunlight spread like
Through my tiny hands

But picking sour apples
In the wild waving
stumbled in the brier
And was by a snake

Every casts a shadow
the sun's golden fingers
And as the sun past the waving grass
Some are dragged along

So I took to drinking
Bottles of whiskey
And I staggered the backwoods
snakes with a sharpened stick

Oh but still I her laughing
In the wild waving
Still her tiny hands splashing
At the sparkling shore

So I took my gas can
And an old shovel
And I set the woods to
And the river up with stones

creature casts a shadow
Under the golden fingers
And as the sun sinks past the waving
Some are dragged along