Luyện nghe bài hát Then Came The Children

Come gather me friends
I'll tell you about a minstrel
Of children in their hats
Painting with pipes of pan

A boy and his sister
Played a whistle made of tin
And led me through the fields

In my stupor, I was
to forfeit all that I'd known
Listen to that French Horn
Swirl it's magic, all own

Out along the
far for that mystic smile
Chasing down
My God, we must have run a miles

we teach the children nothing
Nothing but survival in this bare
They can us how to laugh
How to love and tie ribbons in our hair

So play for us, you
Ring the bells and rhyme, the purples and
Think of us as fighting
Who somehow stumbled through this life you

sing children, sing
Rhyme all the purples, and blues
Oh, I'll think over
How we through the seasons loving you

child , got his home
He's got a