Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Wheelchair Blues

I went for a jog in the air
I met a in a wheelchair
I said "I'm sorry to see handicapped."
She says "What makes you a thing like that?"
And she looks at me steady
And she says, "You to drag?"
So she starts to roll and I to run
And she beat the off my aching buns
You know going I'd hit my stride
But coming she'd sail on by!
When I finally up with her
She says "Not bad for ablebodied.
You know, with adequate care and
n
You be taught simple tasks.
So how something to eat?"
I said that'd me fine
"We're a favorite place of mine."
So we on over there
But the way in was up a flight of stairs.
"Gee, I never that," says I.
"No p
roblem," the d' replies.
"There's a service elevator the back."
So we made it on the elevator
With the garbage, flies, and last week's
I said "I'd a table for my friend and me."
He "I'll try to find one out of the way."
Then he whispers, "Uh, is she be sick,
I mean, pee on the floor or throw some of fit?"
I said "No, I think so,
I she once had polio.
But that was years ago.
You see, the of the matter is,
If the truth be
,
She walk.
So he to a table, she wheels her chair
people look down and others stare
And a mother her little girl
"Keep away, honey, that woman's ill."
We felt welcome.
Then a fella up and starts to babble
About the devil and the holy
Says "Woman, though marked with sin,
Pray to Jesus, you'll again!"
Then the waiter "What can I get for you?"
I said "I'll have your best brew."
And he "What about her?"
I say "Who?" He "Her."
"Oh, you mean my here."
He "Yeah." I say "What about her?"
"Well, does she want?"
"Well, why you ask her?"
he apologizes.
Says he waited on a cripple before.
We immediately nominated him for of the Int
erior.
Well, she talked to the manager we were through
She "There're some things you could do
To make it for folks in wheelchairs."
He says "Oh, not necessary.
Handicapped come here anyway."
Well, I goodnight to my newfound friend
I said, "I'm to understand
A bit of how it feels
To through life on a set of wheels."
She says "Don't sorry, don't feel sad,
I take the good with the bad
I was arrested once at a protest
And the had to let me go.
See, we were protesting the
public buildings weren't wheelchair accessible.
Turned out the jail was the way.
Anyway, I at it this way--
In fifty years you'll be in worse than I am now.
See, all the sam
e, human race.
Some of us are called disabled. And the
Well, the rest of you are temporarily able-bodied."