Luyện nghe bài hát Cymbaline

The you tread is narrow
And the is shear and very high
The ravens all are
a vantage point nearby

Apprehension
a tube-train up your spine
Will the reach the end
Will the final couplet

And it's time, Cymbaline
It is high time,
wake me

A with broken wings
Is falling by your
The all are closing in
There's nowhere you can

manager and agent
Are both on the phone
Selling colored
To magazines home

And it's time, Cymbaline
It is time, Cymbaline
wake me

The lines where you stand
They have moved the picture plane
The are heavy around your feet
You hear the thunder of the

And it strikes you
That they're moving range
And Strange
Is changing size

And high time, Cymbaline
It is high time,
wake me

And it's time, Cymbaline
It is time, Cymbaline
Please me