Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Dreaming Of A White Sailor

Sometimes I his feet
When I'm asleep
I know I'm dreaming
But the is soft and sweet

I went to see the silent
And the said
"Do not my face, my friend
For if you do I'm dead"

"Well, I see how that could be"
I said to him as
As off a piece of paper
Stuck to my

The sailor fell upon his
Then he fell
The chest that he had carved
Then I think he

Well, this was curious, I
So I in
And saw that there was something
On his wrinkled

Well, I thought the thoughts of children
And the of men
I thought the thoughts of stupid
Who have been

So much in as they should be
And got too easily
To in love again
To fall in love

And so I say to you
And hope that maybe soon
We will meet up there
For is fair and friends are few

are few
are few
are few
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