Luyện nghe bài hát The Trumpet Child

The child will blow his horn
Will blast the sky till its
Gabriels power and Satchmos grace
He will the human race

The trumpet he will use to
Is being fashioned out of
The is a glowing coal
The bell a of wild desire

The child will riff on love
Thelonious notes from up
improvise a kingdom come
Accompanied by a drum

The trumpet will banquet here
Until the lost are truly
A thousand days, a thousand
Nobody knows for how long

The rich forget their gold
The meek and mild are bold
A lion beside a lamb
And licks a murderers hand

The trumpet child lift a glass
His now leaning in at last
His final aim to fill joy
The that man all but destroyed