Luyện nghe bài hát Darling Belle

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

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

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

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

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

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

O did you meet him at the ball? 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
Step to the veranda under the wisteria in the 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 burning your heart is yearning
Though the boys are far away dream of home
There's a silver lining in the 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 feel me in your
I be the redness in your iron fire
How I write? My words would seem sad or gay

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

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

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