Luyện nghe bài hát Alcan Road

Open the to the red land
Road, by the turquoise lake
Starry skies, a mushroom
Folding waves in a foamy

Washing in beds of shells
gulls cry for you and I
Butterflies float
Drift in pools of and brine

man, frosted child
Eagles cry, of God
Strung like time in form
Trees bend and trails distort

It leads to the land of Road
The turquoise and starry skies
clouds, flowing
Drift in of salt and brine