Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds

(Pat Murphy)
Sometimes I stop on my way
And watch the children
And I if they wonder
What they'll be
will dream a big dream
And it all come true
While others go on
Of they'll never do
We're all seeds
In hands
We start the
But where we
Is fertile soil
And sometimes
We're all just
In God's
I saw a the other day
I hardly
done a lot of living
Since I'd last in his eyes
He told his of how he'd failed
The lessons been taught
But he no excuses
And he left me with thought
We're all just
In hands
We start the
But we land
Is sometimes fertile
And sometimes
all just seeds
In God's
As I'm at a crossroads once again
I'm reminded all the same when we begin
And in the end...
We're all seeds
In hands
We start the
But where we
Is sometimes soil
And sometimes
We're all just
In God's
We're all just
In God's