Luyện nghe bài hát Teachers

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

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

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

I walked into a
where none was and none was well,
when at the nurses left
I not walk at all.

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

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

I ate and ate and ate,
no I did not miss a plate,
How much do these suppers
We'll it out in hate.

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

Several embraced 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 you sang were wrong.

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

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