Luyện nghe bài hát Tree Of Birds

In a desert town the desert
Down on a boy laying sick in bed
It burned his fevered brow so much she somehow
But the sun was the tree instead

I chanced the whippoorwill which throne is
And overheard the boy's plea
He a cry to feathered friends near by
And an old at all they made a tree

A tree of birds, a tree
Soon the started singing merrily
Chirrup chirrup twee
Get on your feet, sweetly sang a of bird

the little boy heard that lovely song
He looked all around and to his
There was a wondrous tree a whinnying singing
A tree of birds right before his weary eyes

With their little they kept cooling things
Till his broke and ill may flow away
The boy has to tell how birds made him well
But no one him to this say

A tree of birds, a bird
Soon the tree started merrily
Chirrup chirrup twee
Get on your feet, sweetly a tree of bird

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