Luyện nghe bài hát Craise Finton Kirk Royal Academy Of Arts

He smiled and the stubble on his chin
He shall find the weariness and dreariness of life that's growing thin
Yet, he didn't have so far to go
With a pencil in his hand he will on as planned
a mere step in the mountain to a light

Craise Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh, they don't where he is
Very very nice, very very

in the morning when he slept
Something odd is
There's nothing very much to talk
And very much to see

Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh, they know where he is
very nice, very very nice

Talks the place he'd like to go
And you never see the worrying and hurrying that makes a slow
Yet, you wouldn't think he'd be so hard to
Yet, he looks so very busy but nothing on his mind
And his wavy continues not to grow

Craise Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh, don't know where he is
Very very nice, very nice

Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh, they know where he is
very nice, very very nice