Luyện nghe bài hát Somalia

By smith

I don't know why I feel way today
The sky is blue the is laid
The trees are heavy yellow fruit
And in their shade happily play

The pears have to the ground
My child one in my hand
The sun is warm my face
And I of a burning land

Mother of take this pear
Upon an arrow the rings of time
This small this golden prayer
May it pass from hand to thine

If I were rain I'd rain on
If I grain for somalia I'd grow
If I bread I would rise for somalia
If I were a river for I'd flow

All the mothers will dream of
All the mothers thy empty hand
All the mothers will for thee
All the sorrow a mother can

If we were rain we rain on somalia
If we grain for somalia we'd grow
If we were bread we would for somalia
If we were a river for somalia flow