Luyện nghe bài hát King Christian

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

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

If I didn't know my
Listen to the last ticking tock
I shall at last
Like a question asked

Think him not so good
Oh no, not the bit
Quite the
Because though he would build things
He onto his was mean
Poor Katherine, she's crying

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

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

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

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