Luyện nghe bài hát For Ivadell

Ivadell you is in your arms that day
But look at how tiny me n' Matthew both
You so strong and of grace

What stories pictures can tell
Of days when we bathed in the sun
The medicine of everywhere

Ivadell I held you in my that day
And wish that they were arms when you frail
And from this place

What stories your paintings told
Of too steep to climb ascended
And that were not afraid
To flap their and fly

But you are safe now and breathing
new weather will fall on you
Your fears break like
Foaming themselves
Disappearing the sea