Luyện nghe bài hát Country Song

He his way to the border
In the under the trees
Down by a in a hollow
your head, feel the breeze

And the Red was waiting for the news
For the White King to
And the balance hung upon the of one who tried
To within the shadows
And keep his undercover secret

They let him in by a way
Into a reserved for the Queen
She took the note that he her
Opened it and started to read

Run to the and bring me back some gold
Give it to the who came, she cried
She says the white King the game of chess is wrong
And all the crowded her
And this is she told the gathered round

Go to the by the dungeon
all the red paint, take all the white
Make up a newborn
Cover your we'll be all right

There will be no game today, she cried across the
Everyday will be a
And all the pieces cheered as tidings spread
And the Pink Queen sat and smiled at the cat who smiled