Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

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

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

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

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

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

Now cross 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 in the white tree she rose to take its place

And the battle for his then cause him to remain
And he fought a Visigoths and cursed the night in vain
She said, "Run away, run if you can"
But he heard a voice 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 bare for a moment, but she wouldn't let him weep
With lips of only roses, she kissed him down to

So royal subjects now let your ears unbend
For here ye this traveled tail sadly meet it's end
What's fate done to our hero, well I reply
The last I saw him, a reflection in her eye