Luyện nghe bài hát Wick

Hey ho, there Mary
Hey ho, there
And why are you in bad temper
the is dead, Dickon
its the most forgotten I have ever seen
lose great branches
And dead roots and all tangled up on the ground
Now did you take a real close at anything
Mary, the roses will fair thrive on being neglected
If the is rich enough
You it might be alive, but how can we tell?
Oh, I can tell if the is wick
Wick, I've heard Ben say

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

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

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

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

When a thing is
And cares about it
And comes to work day
you and me
Will it
It
Then no doubt about it
We'll have the grandest ever seen

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

You a living thing
A little chance to
That's how you will
If she is wick, grow
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
a snowdrop, a-comin' up
Come a lily, come a
Come to call, calling all the to come
all of us to come
Calling all the to come

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