Luyện nghe bài hát The Poet

Here I sit the day out
No one me who may doubt
All of the words that I choose to say
So listen, believe or be gone this day

I need a friend to walk me
Sit in the of an old tree
To think nothing much, just agree with my
To say nothing much, tell what I ought

Watching the pass by now
They just don't why or know how
They don't seem to about all that I've seen
They just walk on by never knowing been

Sitting up here I'm wind blown
to ask and to be shown
Things that make you believe what I say
tell you myself and I'll show you some day