Luyện nghe bài hát Then Came The Children

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

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

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

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

Still we teach the children
Nothing but survival in desert 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
of us as fighting fools
Who somehow stumbled this life loving you

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

[Incomprehensible] , got his home
got a home