Luyện nghe bài hát Cypress Tree

Long I've roamed which are not mine
Admired Cappadocia, enjoyed wine
Tea at the Bosporus, the river Rhine
the Lorelei sing, a song divine

My grave is easily
And I shall gladly be
Buried in the
Beneath my tree

My travelled The Highlands
The North Sea taught me
My got drunk by the beauty of France
In Bretagne and a Celtic dance

My grave is found
And there I shall be
Buried in the
Beneath my cypress

No of Helen at the remains of Troy
But her glorious shining through
On many a peasant girl
In villages far below

of Galicia, mountains of Spain
Portuguese valleys, domain
Skandinavia,
for wandering, impossible to restrain

My is easily found
And I shall gladly be
in the shadow
Beneath my tree

When my time on earth is
And my has come to an end
Remembering the white of Dover
Or the breeze of our

Of our