Luyện nghe bài hát Then Came The Children

Come around me friends
tell you about a minstrel band
Of children in witches hats
Painting pictures pipes of pan

A young boy and his
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 Horn music
Swirl magic, all it's own

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

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

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

Let's children, sing
all the purples, greens and blues
Oh, think back over
How we weathered through the loving you

[Incomprehensible] , got his home
got a home