Luyện nghe bài hát Fugue for the Ox

Call calling children are falling
In line to ride on the
People are passing are laughing
They to ride on the merry-go-round

Doesn't matter you came
Every ride is the same
Do not worry how it's
There is room for

Carousel turning are yearning
To ride it and never come down
Little singing older one's clinging
Everyone the merry-go-round
Go round and round and up and

Round and round they go reaching for the ring of gold
Never knowing the music's over they will be old

happy calling children are falling
In line to ride on the
are passing children are laughing
They want to ride on the

Sometimes up and sometimes
let your feet ever touch the ground
Sometimes and sometimes wrong
end up where you belong

Sound of their makes the ride faster
Soon the circus must come down
Music grows nowhere the ride is
Say goodbye to the