Luyện nghe bài hát Walt Whitman's Niece

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

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

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

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

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

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

And it takes a and a girl
And a of this kind
A long, time to find its way back

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

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

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

And as she read, I my head
But I cant which head
in her lap
And I mention which lap