Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Rose

Blue as the sky
With no thorn, no
Only an open
Staring at the waking

she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of
And maybe she's just a glory
in a tangle of vine

Her arms wide
To receive
And her roots go deep into the black for strength
And she and

she's just a morning glory
Lost in a of vine
And maybe she's just a glory
Lost in a tangle of

She blooms while the people
the travelers see her
To those who rise with the day sun
She is a mystery

And maybe she's just a glory
Lost in a of vine
Oh, maybe she's a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of
in a tangle of vine
Lost in a tangle of