Luyện nghe bài hát Darling Belle

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

See swan ships sailing in
White as the clouds on a day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Keep the home fires though your heart is yearning
the boys are far away 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 train? Did I cry was my nose
My two day can you feel me in your memory?
I be the redness in your iron fire
How I write? My words would seem sad or gay

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

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

Now she in her brother's widow's house
Her skin a lizard her aura like a daffodil
Sits like a sign in the children's
guest from relative to in-law
She stares into the