Luyện nghe bài hát Then Came The Children

Come gather around me
I'll you about a minstrel band
Of children in their hats
Painting pictures pipes of pan

A young boy and his
upon a whistle made of tin
And led me through the open

In my stupor, I was
Trying to all that I'd known
Listen to that French music
it's magic, all it's own

Out along the
Journeyed far for that smile
Chasing down
My God, we must have run a miles

Still we the children nothing
Nothing but in this desert bare
They can teach us how to
How to and tie bright ribbons in our hair

So for us, you children
Ring the and rhyme, the purples and blues
Think of us as fools
Who somehow stumbled this life loving you

Let's sing children,
Rhyme all the purples, greens and
Oh, think back over
How we weathered the seasons loving you

[Incomprehensible] , got his home
got a home