Luyện nghe bài hát Teachers

I met a long ago
her hair the black black can go,
Are you a teacher of the
Soft she no.

I met a girl the sea,
her hair the that gold can be,
Are you a teacher of the
Yes, but not for thee.

I met a man who lost his
in some lost I had to find,
follow me the man said,
but he behind.

I walked a hospital
where none was sick and was well,
when at night the left
I not walk at all.

Morning came and came noon,
dinner a scalpel blade
lay my silver spoon.
Some girls by mistake
the mess that scalpels make.
Are you the of my heart?
We teach old to break.

One I woke up alone,
the hospital and the gone.
Have I carved my Lord?
Child, you are a bone.

I ate and ate and ate,
no I did not a plate, well
How much do suppers cost?
take it out in hate.

I my hatred everyplace,
on every work on face,
gave me wishes
and I for an embrace.

Several girls me, then
I was by men,
Is my perfect?
No, do it again.

I was I was strong,
I knew the of every song.
Did my please you?
No, the words you sang wrong.

Who is it I address,
who takes what I confess?
Are you the of my heart?
We teach old to rest.

Oh are my lessons done?
I do another one.
They and laughed and said, Well child,
are lessons done?
are your done?
are your done?