Luyện nghe bài hát Then Came The Children

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

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

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

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

Still we teach the children
Nothing but survival in this desert
They can us how to laugh
How to love and tie bright in our hair

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

sing children, sing
Rhyme all the purples, greens and
Oh, think back over
How we weathered through the loving you

[Incomprehensible] child , got his
got a home