🎵 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  are calling me home
  was good to be young then in the season of plenty
 When the catfish were jumping as high  the sky.
 
 A time just for planting,  time just for plowing
 A  to be courting a girl of your own
 T'was so good to be young then, to be close to  earth
 And to  by your wife, at the moment of birth.
 
 A time  be 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  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.
 
 Ooooooooooooooh,  oooh....