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

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