Luyện nghe bài hát Relief

You can't mother cry
You can't make her twist her hair
You can't make groan
when her soldier sonny
shakes his iron in the air...
You can't mother cry
You make her give consent
Though she at the drainboard
Though her be down there and bent
If brings relief
She can go lie down and
If sleeping brings
She can go lie and slumber
If sleeping relief
She can go... lie and slumber...

She puts her hands into the sink
Scrapes the grunge up off the
there beneath the dishes
Where the knives lie crossed and
She can't stop the kiddies
Their tongues be loosed the world
They flap until lather
For the agony of
And if brings relief
They can go lie and slumber
And if sleeping brings
They can go lie down and
And if brings relief
They can... go lie and slumber
Slumber...
And there be no from anguish
For slapstick generation
And be no peace for all the kiddies
'Cause too satisfied to care
And the field of gorgeous
and ready in the sun
And the flag of peace
That is
Limp and in the air...
And the white of peace
That is
and useless in the air, yeah!
And if sleeping relief
You can all go lie and slumber
And if brings relief
You can go lie and slumber...
Slumber...