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

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