Luyện nghe bài hát Wick

Hey ho, hello Mary
Hey ho, hello
And why are you in bad temper
the garden is dead,
its the most forgotten place I have ever
With lose great
And dead roots and leaves all up on the ground
Now did you take a real close look at
Mary, the strongest roses will fair thrive on being
If the soil is rich
You mean it be alive, but how can we tell?
Oh, I can if the thing is wick
Wick, I've Ben say wick

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

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

You clear away the parts
So the buds can form
Loosen up the earth and let the get warm
Let the roots get

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

When a thing is
And someone cares 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?
come every day, rain or shine if you want me
All that garden needs is for us to wake it up
Dickon, if we save the garden, then uncle
takes it back, or Colin wants it?
What a miracle that be, gettin' a poor
Crippled boy out to see his mother's

You give a thing
A little to grow
how you will know
If she is wick, she'll
So to greet the morning
the ground below
When a is wick
It has a to grow and grow

Come a mild day, come a rain
a snowdrop, a-comin' up
Come a lily, come a
to call, calling all the rest to come
Calling all of us to
Calling all the to come

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