Luyện nghe bài hát I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face [From My Fair Lady]

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Grown to her looks
Oh I, I've grown, accustomed to her voice

grown accustomed to her face
She almost the day begin
I've accustomed to the tune
She night and noon

Her smiles, her frowns, her ups and her
Are nature to me now
(Second nature)
Like breathing out and in
(Breathing out and in)

I was serenely independent and content we met
Surely I could always be way again and yet
I've accustomed to her looks
Accustomed to her voice, to her face

Grown to her looks
Grown accustomed to her

I've grown to her face
She almost makes the day
(Day begin)
I've used to hear her say
"Good morning", day

Her joys, her woes, her highs, her
Are nature to me now
(Second nature)
breathing out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I'm so grateful she's a and so easy to forget
Rather a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace of in the air
to her face

Grown accustomed to her
Grown to her trace
I've grown accustomed to her
Grown to her face

She's second to me now
Like out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I was serenely and content before we met
Surely I could always be way again and yet
I've accustomed to her looks
Accustomed to her voice, I've accustomed to her

Her
(I believe)
Her
(How much I her)
Her
Her

(I'm to you, baby)
Her
Her
(Because your love that me crazy)
Her
Her

accustomed to her voice
(You I finally realize)
Grown to her face
(I got to it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her
(I be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her
('Cause I love you, baby, please my hand)

accustomed to her voice
(I'll be to you each and everyday)
Grown to her face
(I've accustomed)
Grown accustomed to her
Grown to her trace

(Can't live if the livin' is you)
Grown to her voice
accustomed to her face
(Can't give, live anymore)