🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Fly - Esperanza Spalding

 Little Fly,
  summer's play
  thoughtless hand
 Has brushed 
 
 Am  I
 A  like thee?
 Or art not 
  man like me?
 
  little fly
 
 For  dance
  drink, and sing,
  some blind hand
 Shall brush  wing.
 
 If  is life
 And strength and 
 And  want
  thought is death;
 
 Ahhhhhaha..  fly
 
 Then  I
  happy fly,
  I live,
  if I die.