Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

I sing above my vision, I above my face
A fat old amphibian for the dead
Now gather round ye animals, gather round 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 bright as
They say, "Walk away, away if you can"
Oh, but one leap out the and our caravan began

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

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

above my meter, head above my fate
Can't go back
I got a to be fevered, summer waking morn
Back back when the poor boy was born

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

And the battle for his spirit then him to remain
And he fought a thousand Visigoths and 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 upon the
She showered him with daffodils, and ribbons in his hair
He woke for a moment, but she wouldn't let him weep
With of only roses, she kissed him down to sleep

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