Luyện nghe bài hát Arianne

It's getting light, getting late
And I've looked and called her name
Her dad the doctor's
The standing 'round

We sat by the river's
I in and she slipped off her dress
She cautiously
Into shining stream

There's a place I can go
Where her memory flows
It cuts a deeper
every season past

I can see her as she
A as still as that river is deep
are turning 'round
White arms, of brown

There's a that I can go
her memory still flows
It a deeper path
every season past