Luyện nghe bài hát Away But Never Gone

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

The dawn brings the dew like a thousand jewels, a nest rustles 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 wrist and gathers with a yawn,
And to the sun: away, but never gone.

*Whistling and

All o'er the world, as it and it turns, the stars twinkle off and dawn,
And we and go: away, but never gone.