Luyện nghe bài hát Good Dog

This dog is no dog
strange as the trees
She's brown as the
And white as the

She walks on the
Without any
Her eyes arc as
As the of flutes

But she not sweep chimneys
Nor she pluck corn
But she is the best dog
That was born

I have lain in the
Of the rocks, and chill
she speaks in my heart
With the of the hill

And I am risen
And to run
She will laugh without
To the sun

But she will not learn
Nor she bear scorn
But she is the little dog
That was born

The God offered me
The of his rings
To buy the dog me
To the poor kings

The on my finger
The dog runs
watery palaces
Would never suit her

But as yet she can't fly
Nor play on the
Still she is the best dog
That ever was