Luyện nghe bài hát Darling Belle

Papa would take me to the to see the swans
By cab trotting so high
Holding his hand to see the
Hissing louder than rustling dresses of gracious bustling by

See swan ships come in
as the clouds on a windy day

James I suppose be in school
James I would be in school

I was I was learning to spell laughing at loud
Avoiding the rod of the cod faced
Was it your absence me quiet at noon?
Playing British on the gravel
Was it your presence colored my

I in cupboards like a mole all Saturday
Under old chairs and old knees
I framed half remembered face
With frail white

Calling for you down the garden
Calling for you the mousy garden

O did you meet him at the ball? Eighteen on
soldier now and you full grown
Belle did you meet him at the
Belle did you meet him at the

O do you remember me? Thin girl with hands
You in your scarlet and you my name
to the veranda under the wisteria in the mysterious November

Dancing as if with death or to the moon black ballroom
Of the silk lake
Kissing me you my skirt under the willow trees

the home fires burning though your heart is yearning
Though the boys are far away they of home
There's a lining in the dark clouds shining
Turn that inside out till the boys come home

Did I see you march to the train? Did I cry was my red?
My two day bride can you me in your memory?
I be the redness in your iron fire
How could I write? My would seem sad or gay

We to inform you
We regret to you
We to inform you

Meet me by in the dark dawn
On waterloo bridge we walk arm in arm
Hearing the leaves with whisper into the foggy dew
we are dead, when we are dead

Now she sits in her brother's house
Her skin like a her aura like a daffodil
Sits like a sign in the chair
Migrant guest from relative to
She stares into the