Luyện nghe bài hát Up up Up up Up Up

Up, up, up, up, up, up the
of the steeple
But God's work isn't by God
It's done by

Up, up, up, up, up, up the
of the trees
The lumberjacks with bloody axes
Are on their

And when you think that you've got enough
Enough
And everywhere that you go in
knows

Up, up, up, up, up, up
The from the sewer
As she rounds the
The brutal wind right through her

Up, up, up, up, up, up
The of the game
Each day sinks its bootprints into her
And she's not the

And just when you think you've got enough
Enough
And everywhere you go in life
Enough

Half of learning how to
Is learning what not to
And learning the spaces she leaves
Have their own to say

Then she's trying to sing enough
So that the air around her
And make like mercy
That gives it is and has nothing to prove

She out on a limb
And to build her home
And enough just to look around
To know she's not

Up, up, up, up, up, up
The of the steeple
But God's work isn't by God
It's by people