Luyện nghe bài hát The Oldest Orphan in the John Grier Home

[Jerusha
A awful day
The first of every month
Every floor
Every chair
A perfectly day
bed without a wrinkle
Every combed on 97 orphans
Poor Jerusha
Has to the brunt of it all
Poor Abbot
The orphan in the John Grier home
A perfectly day
The trustees to visit
Taking tea
Having reports
They away in the night
For in the city
And I watch them 97 orphans
Poor Abbot
Never breaking free of place
Poor Abbot
The orphan in the John Grier home
Little Tommy Dylan comes up the stairs
(As Dylan)
Jerusha Abbot you are
In the office and you better up
(As Jerusha)
Who me?
(As Dylan)
Mrs. Libbot in the
And I think she's mad
(As Jerusha)
Where did I go
Were the sandwiches not enough?
Were there shells in the
Where did I go
Did a visitor see the hole
In Susy Hawthorne's
A awful day
A silhouetted
Tall and
in the darkness
I cannot see his
But the in the driveway
Cast a shadow sharp the wall
like a daddy longlegs
The biggest one that I ever seen
A crawling daddy longlegs
And it me laugh
On this day
Me, Abbot
The orphan in the John Grier home