Luyện nghe bài hát Belispeak

Grandma, my is narrow
Bid you me some strong drink
out the pulps and set them close outside
For my belly,
For when my little speaks.

Grandma, air beneath my bed
And it whispers,
And it whispers when I
Bid hem the and salt and vinegar

And closely, oh hover closely

Grandma, the is rising
My boundless hair has green.
I'll be your swimming island,
Bid you safely, safely
me.

Grandma, my hands wandered
And my legs,
My little are getting weak.
Bid lend me your frame
And my powers,
Guard my powers in its cage.

Grandma, I've unruly,
In my dreams and my speech.
Drill holes into my eyelids
That I see you,
That I see you in my sleep.

Grandma, the is rising
My boundless had gotten green.
I'll be your swimming forest
Bid you safely,
over me.

I'll be your forest island.