Luyện nghe bài hát Walt Whitman's Niece

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

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

I recall a door, a big long
And Ill not tell room
I remember a deep rug
But I cant say rug
A girl took down a of poems
Not to say book of poems

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

My seaman buddy and his moved off
After a of pages
And there I was, all night
and listening and forgetting the poems

And as well as I could
Or my seaman buddy recollect
The girl had us that she was a niece
Of Whitman, but not which niece

And it takes a night and a
And a book of kind
A long, long time to its way back

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

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

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

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