Luyện nghe bài hát Guyute

Guyute was the pig
Who on me and danced a jig
That he had when he was six
Then stopped and did other tricks

Like pulling from his coat
And holding them against my
He me in language strange
And scampered quickly out of

I'm like a newborn elf
I can't remain inside
Guyute in my eyes
And manages to

Me as I sleep the sleep of
He from me my only breath
That I had since I was ten
I hope this happens once