Luyện nghe bài hát The Dancing Tree

(Tom T. Hall)

There's a little ole that grows out in my yard
He's not very or too tall or too large
He there so still 'til the wind comes to call
When the blows the little tree starts having a ball.

He swings and he and he shakes all his limbs
The little ole tree loves to dance with the
He rustles and bustles when the wind to call
He dances so I'm afraid he will fall.

He dances all summer and when snow down
He dances and throws all his on the ground
He makes me so mad I say hey if you
Would you stop that each time there's a breeze.

He swings and he sways and he shakes all his
The little ole tree loves to dance the wind
He rustles and bustles when the wind comes to
He dances so hard I'm he will fall.

Now I cannot dance very well agree
But sometimes I wish I could dance like a
I'd swing and I'd and I'd shake all my limbs
And I'd fall down cause I'd be just like him.

He and he sways and he shakes all his limbs
The little ole tree loves to with the wind
He rustles and bustles when the comes to call
I'm afraid he will but he never does...