Luyện nghe bài hát Breathless

It's up in the it's on the downs
And little clouds like gamboling lambs
And I am breathless you
And the red-breasted beats his wings
His throat it trembles when he
For he is before you

And the happy bluebells bow
And bend heads all a-down
Heaved by the morning dew
At the stream, at the bubbling brook
The leap up to take a look
For they are over you

Still your hands, and still heart
For still your comes shining through
And all the morning a new
Still your mind, still your
For still, the fire of a is true
And I am without you

The wind among the trees
And it bangs about the new leaves
For it is without you
And the fox chases the round
And the rabbit hides beneath the
For he is without you

The sky of dies away
And all the earthly things they stop to
For we are all breathless you
I listen to my juddering
The in my veins, the wind in my lungs
And I am breathless you

Still your hands and still heart
For your face comes shining through
And all the morning a new
Still your soul, your mind
For still, the of a love is true
And I am without you