Luyện nghe bài hát Darling Belle

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

See swan come sailing in
White as the on a windy day

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

I was I was learning to spell laughing at smells
Avoiding the rod of the cod faced
Was it your absence made me quiet at
Playing Bulldogs on the gravel
Was it your presence colored my

I in cupboards like a mole all Saturday
Under old chairs and old ladies
I framed your remembered face
With frail embroideries

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

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

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

Dancing as if with death or fate to the black ballroom
Of the silk skinned
Kissing me you lifted my skirt the willow trees

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

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

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

me by gaslight in the dark dawn
On waterloo bridge we will arm in arm
Hearing the leaves fall whisper into the foggy dew
When we are dead, when we are

Now she in her brother's widow's house
Her skin like a lizard her aura like a
Sits a sign in the children's chair
Migrant guest from relative to
She stares the embers