Luyện nghe bài hát Arbor Day

Wide open
The clan truths
till the end
In a of duels

Pardon the drapery language I
Waltz in Vienna has me to use
Every room a fiction
Leather treasure books

Up to the
Gold spine upon
The guile and the
The and allegiance

Wide open
The destine truths
till the end
In a series of

Pardon the language I choose
The grew fat to imagine
His lead pen
voice to the scheming

An cabale to dethrone
The guile and the
The faith and
To the empire

The baron and his
in a fine banquet hall
As rebel insurgents in
The attic crawl

Wide open
The destine truths
till the end
In a of duels

Pardon the drapery language I
His small did strive to explain
All the rants and raves of a enslaved
By the cant of the shrewdest men

The and the treason
The and allegiance
Now lie in my

The and the treason
The and allegiance
Now lie in my