Luyện nghe bài hát For Ivadell

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

What these pictures can tell
Of days we bathed brightly in the sun
The medicine of laughter

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

What stories your paintings boys
Of hills too steep to climb
And hearts were not afraid
To flap wings and fly

But you are now and effortlessly breathing
Where new weather fall on you
Your break like waves
Foaming themselves
Disappearing the sea