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

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