Luyện nghe bài hát From Small Things (big Things One Day Come)

(Written by Springsteen)
At 16, she quit school, to make her fortune in the Promised Land.
She got a job behind the at an all-night hamburger stand.
She wrote faithfully to Mama, "Now mama, don't you worry none.
From things, Mama, big things one day come."
It was one Friday, he pulled in out of the dark.
He was tall and handsome. First she took his order, she took his heart.
They a house up on a hillside where little feet would soon run.
From things, Mama, big things one day come.
Oh, but was fleeting. It's sad but it's true.
When heart is bleeding, you don't want to hear it abused.
She packed her bags and went to Wyoming a real estate man.
She drove to Tampa in an Eldorado Grand.
She wrote back, "Dear Mama, life is heaven in the sun.
small things, Mama, big things one day come."
Well, she shot him dead on a sunny road.
they caught her, all she said was she couldn't stand the way he drove.
Back home, lonesome Johnny waits for his parole.
He waits high on the where the wide-open rivers roll.
At his feet and almost grown now, a blue-eyed daughter and a son.
From small things, Mama, big one day come.
From small things, Mama, big one day come.