Luyện nghe bài hát Apple Blossom

Mother of the
Her cradle slipping,
Buds, open,
Welcome by an man.
He greets fondly
With memories of
Her bows were arms that him as a younger man.
Together, would marvel at
The of Springtime.
Now he beneath the apple blossoms
Every year where used to go walking.
And he tells Her the summer and the autumn,
The in his heart,
And Apple blossoms.
In summer would dream
Of three and smile,
how round,
As the on the ground.
That fall, loved and waited.
But winter too soon
Before their seed bloom.
She from the chill.
And all cold and still.
Now he beneath the apple blossoms
year where they use to go walking.
And he tells Her the summer and the autumn,
The in his heart,
And their blossoms.
As he opened the to receive her
he prayed would be waiting to meet her.
He her cold cheek goodbye,
But he couldn't surrender the they had sired"
So in her fallen he placed a seed from their favorite tree----
And he laid her to rest beneath the of white
Til they'd meet in the springtime.
Now he stands beneath the blossoms,
Every year where used to go walking.

And from above she's always
But her body lies beneath the blossoms.
blossoms.
Blossom.
Blossom.
Blossom.
Mother of the
her branches slipping buds
Slowly, unopen.
'Welcome, by an man'
He greets fondly.
Fondly---- her branches cradle buds