Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

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

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

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

While back an eagle, laughing with the sun
He spied an old hairy fairy man upon the river
And Sol said, "Fly away, fly if you can" Yeah
But he settled next to the
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 reason to be fevered, summer morn
back when the poor poor boy was born

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

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

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

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