Luyện nghe bài hát Wick

Hey ho, there Mary
Hey ho, there
And why are you in bad temper
the garden is dead,
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 close look at anything
Mary, the strongest will fair thrive on being neglected
If the soil is rich
You mean it be alive, but how can we tell?
Oh, I can if the thing is wick
Wick, heard Ben say wick

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

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

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

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

a thing is wick
And someone about it
And to work each day
you and me
Will it
It
Then no doubt about it
We'll have the garden ever seen

Oh, Dickon, I want it all to be
you come and look at it with me?
I'll come every day, rain or if you want me
All garden needs is for us to come wake it up
Dickon, what if we save the garden, then
Archie it back, or Colin wants it?
What a miracle that would be, gettin' a
boy out to see his mother's garden

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

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

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