Luyện nghe bài hát I Will Free Myself

We shook the drops from Glen Garioch's finest hour.
We sipped it the blood of Burns.
the mountain thyme,
Belting Auld Syne.
This is how free myself.
free myself.

You'll come to Wellfleet the sun through fairy pines
Shines and gold as Chardonnay.
And then retire,
by the fire.
This is how I'll myself.
free myself.

This vodka comes from rain descending a single cloud.
These cherries in the groves of the Hesperides
heroes lie.
I rolled my pant legs up for darting fish in ponds,
I the berries in the field,
Light in my glass,
into the past.

This is how I'll, is how I'll, how I'll free myself.