Luyện nghe bài hát Cymbaline

The path you is narrow
And the drop is and very high
The all are watching
From a vantage point

Apprehension
Like a up your spine
Will the tightrope the end
Will the couplet rhyme

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

A butterfly with wings
Is falling by side
The ravens all are in
There's nowhere you can

manager and agent
Are both busy on the
Selling colored
To back home

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

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

And suddenly it you
That they're into range
And Strange
Is always changing

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

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