Luyện nghe bài hát Swing Low

How is little Magee?
Thomas Magee, he a key
Jedediah, little Thomas
Holly, holly, let him be

His wise now, little Thomas
his kid on the telephone
Heart was beating in my
I needed something I not digest
And the kept ringing, there's no one home

Ran to his house, on my window, ooh
Blood was much too fast
I stuck my through the glass
Strange music on the radio

Swing low, swing low, swing low, low
Way down low and me home

Pray like Peter, preach like Paul, Jesus to save us all
I through the window and crawled on the floor
I wrecked off all the
But I couldn't found what I was lookin' for

Problems still reclaimed as a
be solved, they must be outgrown
The bottomless knowledge not be known
The empty on the telephone
And the strange playing on the radio

low, swing low, swing low, swing low
Yeah, way low and carry me home

Where you go? do you go?
low, baby, save my soul
Where do you go? do you go?
Yeah, swing low, baby, save my

low, swing low, swing low
Swing low, swing low, low
low, swing