Luyện nghe bài hát The Wood Thrush's Song

I walked down the hall where the used to stand
Concrete at my feet, brick at every hand
And over my head steel girders so
Where I first the spell of the Wood Thrush's song

Now the Wood has vanished, seeking the place
not felt the crush of man's embrace
The steep woods are gone now, and oh, how I
To again feel the spell of the Thrush's song

Over my head just a few ago
The poplar leaves when the breezes did blow
Now the deep hum of drowns the soft sigh
Of the wind in the leaves of the few trees

Man is the inventor, the builder, the
The and seeker of truth by the page
But all of his can never explain
The deep mystery of the Wood Thrush