Luyện nghe bài hát Clouds (adapted From 'nuages')

See the white and clouds
the sun
As he his light
On and every one
Still, clouds can hide his light
Till the day becomes like
So my light heart would too
If I ever you

As the clouds begin to
Their tears of
So my aching would
its tears of pain
Till happy moment when
Darkened clouds by and then
White and clouds
the sun once again

Cheryl's
When I was
I'd long to touch a
On my back on a bed of
I'd the cloud scene
They would themselves
into a lot o' kinds o' pictures
Of the kind that in my mind
Paintin' the o' scene
That I never saw on a wide
Look! Ain't Moses on the mount!
There! Christo an' a gallant count!
white horses and a coach
Proceeding madly to
the sunlit castle of his the king

that a flying saucer
and a out of Chaucer going by?
all right there in a cloud
Standing tall and
How to see!
A panorama will never end
the movies do
"Cause they're yours
an' your direction
y'like the movie
that was showin'
An' a cast!
An' not the casting
but a full of glory everlasting
the errant, fluffy
everything they have always done
Like the sun
Come out an' do their thing

Stephane Grappelli/Stochelo Rosenberg
See the white, clouds adore the sun
As he his light on each and every one
White and fluffy clouds the sun
again.