Luyện nghe bài hát Teachers

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

I met a across 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 his mind
in some lost I had to find,
me the wise man said,
but he behind.

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

Morning came and then noon,
dinner a scalpel blade
lay beside my spoon.
Some girls wander by
into the that scalpels make.
Are you the teachers of my
We old hearts to break.

One morning I up alone,
the hospital and the gone.
Have I carved enough my
Child, you are a bone.

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

I spent my everyplace,
on every on every face,
someone 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 the words of every song.
Did my singing please
No, the you sang were wrong.

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

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