Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

I above my vision, I sing above my face
A fat old amphibian speaker for the
Now gather ye animals, gather round this lake
And take upon your vigil in the wake

It was of glories, a maple April day
With a pocket full of horseflies and eyes as as rays
say, "Walk away, walk away if you can"
Oh, but one out the village and our caravan began

to a forest, nestled in the sky
And he ran beside the buffalo, wrestled with the
Every day a Saturday, a summer waking
His skin burned golden ember due the that toad had born

riding back an eagle, laughing with the sun
He spied an old hairy fairy man upon the river
And Sol said, "Fly away, fly away if you can"
But he settled to the oarsman
And said, "I'm my own man, and is my life"
my life

Head above my meter, head above my
go back again
I got a to be fevered, summer waking morn
back when the poor poor boy was born

Now into his fortune, while enchanted by the queen
A lone shady shelter beckoning his lean
And in the time it takes a pillow to out a face
Out from in the white tree she rose to its place

And the battle for his then cause him to remain
And he fought a thousand and cursed the night in vain
She said, "Run away, run if you can"
But last he a voice of "I'm my own man and this is my life"
He said, is my life"

Off to in her castle, upon the stairs
She showered him with daffodils, and tied in his hair
He bare for a moment, but she wouldn't let him weep
With lips of roses, she kissed him down to sleep

So royal loyal subjects now let ears unbend
For here ye this tail must sadly meet it's end
What's fate to our hero, well I cannot reply
The that I saw him, a reflection in her eye