Luyện nghe bài hát At Last the Secret Is Out

At the secret is out,
As it must come in the end,
The delicious story is to tell
To tell to the friend;
Over the tea-cups and the square
The has its desire;
waters run deep, my dear,
There's never without fire.

Behind the in the reservoir,
Behind the on the links,
Behind the lady who
And the man who drinks,
Under the look of
The attack of and the sigh
is always another story,
There is than meets the eye.

For the clear suddenly singing,
High up in the wall,
The of the elder bushes,
The sporting in the hall,
The croquet in summer,
The handshake, the cough, the kiss,
There is a wicked secret,
A private for this.