Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Fishin'

Throwing into the river
Watching ripples over
Wadding the where horses are grazing
Reflection shatter quite

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

fishin' never catch none
If I did, I'd lance
The spirit of the first is
The fish scares me and the snails

The pleasure cruiser's
Laden wind cheaters
The hooters and seize
My mind from nature's

Blowing the fish, in my warm hand
I want everlasting
You can my son if you drown your own daughter
a man and I am free

Throw a stick the surface
it bob, it cruises pass
The flows gently eroding
'cross land, but not to fast