Luyện nghe bài hát Walt Whitman's Niece

Last night or the before that
And I wont say which
A seaman of mine
And Ill not say seaman
Walked up to a big old
And I say which building

And would not walked up the stairs
Not to say which
If there had not been two
Leaving out the of those two girls

I a door, a big long room
And Ill not tell room
I remember a blue rug
But I say which rug
A girl took down a book of
Not to say which book of

And as she read, I my head
And I cant which head
in her lap
And I can't mention lap

My buddy and his girl moved off
After a of pages
And there I was, all long
Laying and listening and forgetting the

And as as I could recall
Or my seaman buddy recollect
The girl had told us she was a niece
Of Walt Whitman, but not niece

And it takes a night and a
And a book of this
A long, long to find its way back

Last night or the night that
And I wont say which
A seaman of mine
And Ill not say seaman
up to a big old building
And I wont say which

And have not walked up the stairs
Not to say which
If had not been two girls
Leaving out the names of those two

I recall a door, a big room
And Ill not which room
I a deep blue rug
But I say which rug
A girl took down a of poems
Not to say which book of

And as she read, I laid my
But I cant which head
in her lap
And I can't mention lap