🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Green Leaves Of Summer - The Brothers Four

 A time to be reaping, a time  be sowing
 The green  of summer are calling me home
  was good to be young then in the season of plenty
 When the  were jumping as high as the sky.
 
 A time  for planting, a time just for plowing
 A time to be courting  girl of your own
 T'was  good to be young then, to be close to the earth
 And to stand  your wife, at the moment of birth.
 
 A time to  reaping, a time to be sowing
 A  just for living, a place for to die.
 T'was so good to be young then, to be close to the 
 Now the  leaves of summer are calling me home
 
 T'was so good to be young then, to be  to the earth,
 Now the green  of summer are calling be home.
 
  oooh oooh....