Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

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

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

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

While riding an eagle, laughing with the sun
He spied an old fairy man upon the river Young
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, above my fate
Can't go back
I got a reason to be fevered, summer waking
Back back the poor poor boy was born

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

And the for his spirit then cause him to remain
And he fought a thousand Visigoths and cursed the 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, laid the stairs
She showered him with daffodils, and tied ribbons in his
He woke for a moment, but she wouldn't let him weep
With lips of only roses, she kissed him to sleep

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