Luyện nghe bài hát Away But Never Gone

The moon's on its way to its nightly shift, the fill the creek below.
The tall grass waves a farewell to the day, the moans sweet and low.
A heron his head in his wing, the fish in the lake float along.
The sun from sight: away, but never gone.

The dawn the dew like a thousand jewels, a nest rustles high on a bough.
The blue egg stays warm in the of the morn, under a red breast of down.
The clouds turn and stretch, the moon checks its and gathers itself with a yawn,
And winks to the sun: away, but gone.

*Whistling and

All o'er the world, as it turns and it turns, the twinkle off and dawn,
And we come and go: away, but gone.