Luyện nghe bài hát Annabelle's Dance

swinging curls
taffeta
it's Annabelle's

tiny toes
a up nose
in her hands

she's tossing her stars up the sky
sparkling light up the night
she watches them one a dream
of who she grow up to be

long gangly
teenage
it's Annabelle's

around
feet the ground
she's of wild romance

she still sees the but sometimes they go dark
turning and learning life can be hard
she isn't so sure of herself
the stars as bright as before

red lips
spiraling
Annabelle's Dance

flailing
twirling doubts
no-one

the stars are out of the sky
losing her light and she doesn't know why
she's just a child in her mind's eye
whirling and writhing and dancing life

swinging curls
taffeta
Annabelle's Dance