Luyện nghe bài hát King Christian

1577, was born a king
Of architectural passion, and artist
in dire peril, he would stand tall and erect
In

All I do is run
Even twice as sweet but as bright
I did not
To impersonate a

If I didn't know my
to the clock's last ticking tock
I ascend at last
a question never asked

Think him not so natured
Oh no, not the bit
Quite the
Because even though he build things
He his queen was mean
Poor Anna Katherine, she's

All I do is run
Even twice as sweet but half as
I did not intend to a friend
I not remain your friend

Lest it have made a difference then
Could it
Well, no to you and me

Hey, this is the speaking to ya
Bet you didn't think I'd make it far
But I you all remember old Christian
I was 4, you see

And people think of me and say
"A king, he" and cry