Luyện nghe bài hát The Littlest Birds

Well, I like an old hobo, I'm sad, lonesome and blue
I was fair as a summer's day, now the summer days are
You pass through places and pass through you
But you carry with you on the soles of your travelers shoes

Well, I you so dearly, I love you so clearly
I wake you up in the morning, so early just to you
I got the wandering blues, I got the wandering
And I'm going to quit rambling ways
One of days soon, ooh

And I sing, the littlest sing the prettiest songs
The littlest sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the songs
And the littlest birds the prettiest songs

Well, times like these I feel so small
And wild like the rambling footsteps of a child
And I'm as a lonesome whippoorwill
these blues with a warble and a trill
But I'm not too to fly, no I'm not too blue to fly

the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest
And the littlest birds sing the prettiest

But I love you so dearly, I you so fearlessly
I wake you up in the morning so early, just to you
I've got the wandering blues, I've got the wandering
And I don't want to leave you, I love you through and

Well, I left my baby, on a blue train
And I sang my songs to the and the rain
And I had the wandering blues, and I sang those blues
And I'm gonna these rambling ways one of these
soon, ooh

And I sing, the littlest birds sing the songs
The birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest sing the prettiest songs
And the littlest birds the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest
And the littlest birds sing the prettiest

Well, I don't care if the sun don't
And I don't if nothing is mine
And I don't if I'm nervous with you
do my loving in the wintertime