Luyện nghe bài hát For Ivadell

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

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

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

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

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