Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Fishin'

Throwing stones the river
Watching ripples splashing
Wadding the bank where horses are
Reflection shatter quite

But soon I ask, is this the way for me?
I twist my vacuum and have a cup of tea

Goin' fishin' never catch
If I did, I'd surely
The of the first is quiggley
The tackle scares me and the snails

The pleasure speed
Laden with cheaters
The blow and seize
My mind from nature's

the fish, emptying in my warm hand
I want fishin'
You can take my son if you drown own daughter
You're a man and I am

Throw a into the surface
Watch it bob, it pass
The river flows eroding
'cross land, but not to fast