Luyện nghe bài hát Take What You're Given

Seven Sundays late for front
warm in the midday block
Little bare feet, dirty
I can see where your train stop

At the of several mountains
Sold one to another tribe
Just a basket baby
at only three feet high

I know "take you're given"
I "seen and not heard"
You left me buckets of
Woven by flying birds

Me and you crept on for
Right behind the big blue
All the of all her flowers
So to all our creatures' mouths

She cried, "What have you here?
You girls are the kind!"
I can't run any
Leaving all the battles

After dinner, kitchen
Hot air from the dishes
Just a sink light brightly
In the room, TV on

I "take what you're given"
I "seen and not heard"
You me buckets of ribbons
Woven together by flying

And the sings hallelujah
When sitting still and right
Peering between two shoulders
Trying to see what the priest looks

I know and have you
I know all were made
Lift me to water
in case I can be saved

I wait here one last morning
my eyes to the blazing sun
If I scan the for warning
I can see when your will come