Luyện nghe bài hát Take What You're Given

Seven Sundays late for steps
Sitting warm in the block
Little bare feet, forehead
I can see where your train stop

At the of several mountains
Sold from one to tribe
Just a baby waiting
Towering at only three feet

I know "take what given"
I "seen and not heard"
You left me of ribbons
together by flying birds

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

She cried, "What have you here?
You girls are the kind!"
I run any faster
all the battles behind

After dinner, quiet
Hot air from the washed
Just a light buzzing brightly
In the room, TV on

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

And the church sings
When you're sitting and right
Peering just between two
Trying to see what the looks like

I know and have you
I know all were made
me to heavier water
Just in case I can be

I will wait here one morning
Shield my to the blazing sun
If I scan the streets for
I can see when train will come