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

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

As the clouds begin to
Their of rain
So my aching heart
its tears of pain
Till that moment when
Darkened roll by and then
and fluffy clouds
Adore the sun once

Solo:
When I was
I'd to touch a cloud
On my back on a bed of
I'd contemplate the cloud
would form themselves
into a lot o' different kinds o'
Of the kind pre-existed in my mind
the kind o' scene
That I saw on a wide screen
Look! Ain't Moses on the mount!
There! Monte Christo an' a count!
Four white and a coach
Proceeding madly to
the sunlit castle of his majesty the

Isn't a flying saucer
and a out of Chaucer going by?
They're all right in a cloud
tall and proud
How to see!
A panorama that never end
like the do
"Cause they're alone
an' your direction
How'd the movie
that was t'day?
An' a cast!
An' not the casting
but a story of glory everlasting
the errant, clouds
doing everything they have done
adore the sun
Come out an' do their thing

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