Luyện nghe bài hát Dec

white powder snow is
the knocks on the window
i dreamt the of my dream
as i touched cold cheek
ah the songs of the birds are happy on a day
and i held hand tight not able to suppress my happiness

i am looking at your straight
i stroke your hair
we are for sping with our small hands open
ah because the morning glow of this city
tinged our we drew our hearts close together

our ring in the sky transient but strong
the becomes a gentle light and is born

ah in the city where flowers bloom again