Luyện nghe bài hát Cymbaline

The path you is narrow
And the drop is shear and very
The ravens all are
From a point nearby

Apprehension
Like a tube-train up your
Will the tightrope the end
the final couplet rhyme

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

A butterfly with broken
Is falling by your
The ravens all are in
nowhere you can hide

Your manager and
Are both on the phone
Selling colored
To magazines back

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

The converging where you stand
They must have moved the plane
The leaves are heavy around your
You hear the of the train

And suddenly it you
That moving into range
And Doctor
Is always changing

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

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