Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow Belongs To Me

[The Emcee a recording on a phonograph.]

SOPRANO]
The sun on the meadow is warm.
The stag in the forest free.
But gather to greet the storm.
belongs to me.

The of the linden is leafy and green,
The Rhine its gold to the sea.
But somewhere a glory unseen.
belongs to me.

The babe in his cradle is closing his
The blossom the bee.
But soon, a whisper;
"Arise, arise,
belongs..."

(spoken)]
To me!