Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers and Jars

So it began,
The hands,
The flower, the field,
My revealed.
Dear, you grow,
Beauty -
Could I be with something so fair?

I've set the extent of my heart
it a mischief, before it a guard.
I'll give it up, it may not be much,
To a collector of and jars.

Simple, I know, I softly let go
But I'm so
My friend my foe.
We've up our minds,
But what of my
beauty another may fail to regard.

I've set apart the of my heart
About it a mischief, it a guard.
give it up, though it may not be much,
To a of flowers and jars.

Oh, was my friend,
I failed her again.
I'm for everything;
change if I can.
Was it my fear or the that I spent
Serving my sentence before it

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