Luyện nghe bài hát Able to Sing

I to a wedding, I brought a song
I folded it up a list of thanks at a Praisathon
The bride was Snow White, the groom was
as endless as the day is long
Some days are fairy tales, days belie
The four and twenty birds baked in a pie
Could up their sweet throats to serenade a king
That's a lot of heat to take and still be to sing, sing, sing
It's not proven hard to bring unending start
And even easier to die a broken heart
Oh, was a blind trauma from the fireworks
That someone is celebrating while another gets
Some days are tales, some days belie
The four and twenty black baked in a pie
open up their sweet throats to serenade a king
That's a lot of heat to take and be able to sing
Still I see them in the
With their blood red wings
While the red glare
Gives proof the night
If some not right
Some not right
In the book of there is no prophecy
'Cause there was no for God in the way things came to be
Some live by faith, some by proof
don't meet up on a friendly road or live under the same roof
Some days are tales, some days belie
Four and twenty black birds in a pie
Could open up their sweet throats to serenade a
That's a lot of heat to take and still be to sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing,
And the birds hard like black rain
Jerking the earth with a portent
Beat like drums, they like a wings
Are we looking? Are we
Sing, sing, sing,
Sing, sing,