Luyện nghe bài hát High-flying Bird (an Ode To San Francisco)

Four thousand people flowers in their hair
Walking around, just the air
People who looking for a new
Can't understand that it's
Can you imagine a world love?
No star or sky up above,
No one to hold when the night cold,
No one with whom to old

People just to sight and sound
After this life, eternity-bound
You must believe, or you find
You will be left far
San is losing its hate,
And all the flows out through the Golden Gate
the ocean that flows 'round the world,
Hoping it's too late

Love is like a bird
is like a bird

Love is like a
Love is a bird
It must be allowed to flow
And fly
It be allowed to fly free
Never put love in a cage or it will die