Luyện nghe bài hát Wick

Hey ho, there Mary
Hey ho, there
And why are you in such bad
the is dead, Dickon
its the most forgotten I have ever seen
With great branches
And dead and leaves all tangled up on the ground
Now did you take a real look at anything
Mary, the strongest will fair thrive on being neglected
If the soil is enough
You mean it might be alive, but how can we
Oh, I can tell if the thing is
Wick, heard Ben say wick

When a thing is wick, it has a about it
not a life like you and me
But somewhere there's a secret streak of green it
Now come and let me you what I mean

When a thing is wick, it has a around it
Maybe not a light you can see
But hiding down below a spark's asleep it
Waiting for the right to be seen

You clear away the dead
So the tender can form
up the earth and let the roots get warm
Let the get warm

Come a mild day, a warm rain
a snowdrop, a comin' up
Come a lily, a lilac
to call, callin' all of us to come and see

When a thing is
And cares about it
And comes to each day
you and me
Will it
It
Then have no doubt it
have the grandest garden ever seen

Oh, Dickon, I want it all to be
Would you come and look at it me?
I'll come every day, or shine if you want me
All that garden is for us to come wake it up
Dickon, what if we save the garden, uncle
takes it back, or Colin wants it?
What a miracle that be, gettin' a poor
Crippled boy out to see his garden

You give a thing
A chance to grow
how you will know
If she is wick, grow
So grow to greet the
Leave the ground
a thing is wick
It has a to grow and grow

Come a mild day, a warm rain
Come a snowdrop, up
Come a lily, a lilac
Come to call, calling all the to come
all of us to come
Calling all the to come

Oh, somewhere there's single streak of below
And all through the darkest
It's for the right time
When a thing is wick, it grow!