Luyện nghe bài hát Ether sings

My wooden mouth
Sing me lover's song
Come with me we'll up north
Where the rivers run icy and

The empty theater is cold
In the of the past
A church group enters to the molding
a burst of song and a simple repast

Guitars can't but sing
Can't but ring

A tiny little is whistling in the lips
Of a on the corner
A little girl ties flowers to her wrists
And the come 'round to adorn her

All the spent dreaming is never lost
Dreams come back the bells of trumpeting horns
lost out in the ether of death
Come back in the eyes and the arms of newborns

can't help but sing
Can't but ring