Luyện nghe bài hát Dawn Chorus

When summer returns to its green fields
The sun fading, in the breeze
The swallow swooping, migrating

The dawning days, morning with a
windows with a wounding cry
The rainbow's lost its of gold
And slows

When summer returns to its warm fields
The sun fading, pastel in the
The swallow swooping, migrating
And slows

The forcing draws you in
Strange are loose on white sands

A wall of sound with and strings
on a wave of voices
Surrounded by your humble
Morning's there to wake us in time, and sky

The world is breathing,
But turning in its

When summer returns to its warm green
slows
The sun fading, in the breeze
Everything

The swooping, migrating home
Everything
The swallow swooping, home