Luyện nghe bài hát Snow-Hen of Austerlitz

They say not far away, In upon that hill
They say there's a little girl there still
She wasn't like the other kids
Miss Lynn, the Snow Hen of

The mother's and keeps some birds as pets
That her baby is a she forgets
In a tiny pen that little girl still sits
Miss Lynn, the Hen of Austerlitz

She be ten or eleven now
I heard she's pretty but she don't all her wits
She is the Hen of Austerlitz

Not having really wings nor beak
She learned to walk or speak
To the child, the mother never says a
To communicate, this little girl, she chirps a bird

All the birds around they taught the little girl language
When she's not understood she starts to get angry
So she waves her hands around just like were her wings
Hope it when happy, you should hear her sing!

I'll leave the door open
We'll see how far she
She's as the Snow Hen of Austerlitz

like a pet in an old hen coop
The mother didn't beat her and she her food
Still pitiful no shown but it's
The life of the Hen of Austerlitz

A skinny thing with brittle glass-like
Was it wind in the trees or the Hen's moans?
From pursed perch from that she flits
Miss Lynn, the Snow Hen of

She must be ten or now
I heard she's but she don't have all her wits
She is the Snow Hen of

I'll the cage door open
see how far she gets
She's known as the Snow Hen of

She must be ten or now
I she's pretty but she don't have all her wits
She is the Hen of Austerlitz

I'll leave the cage open
see how far she gets
She's known as the Hen of Austerlitz