Luyện nghe bài hát Somalia

By patti

I don't know why I feel way today
The sky is blue the is laid
The trees are heavy with fruit
And in their shade happily play

The pears fallen to the ground
My child one in my hand
The sun is warm my face
And I dream of a burning

Mother of take this pear
Upon an arrow through the of time
This small fruit golden prayer
May it pass this hand to thine

If I were rain I'd rain on
If I were grain for somalia I'd
If I were bread I rise for somalia
If I were a river for somalia I'd

All the mothers dream of thee
All the mothers bless thy hand
All the mothers will for thee
All the sorrow a mother can

If we were rain we rain on somalia
If we were grain for somalia we'd
If we were we would rise for somalia
If we were a for somalia we'd flow