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

Four thousand with flowers in their hair
around, just feeling the air
People who looking for a new
Can't that it's here
Can you imagine a world without
No star or sky up above,
No one to hold the night becomes cold,
No one whom to grow old

just moving to sight and sound
After this life, they're
You must believe, or you find
You will be left far
San is losing its hate,
And all the love out through the Golden Gate
Into the ocean that flows the world,
Hoping never too late

Love is a flying bird
Love is like a

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