Luyện nghe bài hát King Christian

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

All I do is run
Even as sweet but half as bright
I did not
To a friend

If I know my luck
to the clock's last ticking tock
I shall ascend at
Like a never asked

Think him not so natured
Oh no, not the bit
Quite the
Because even he would 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 impersonate a
I not remain your friend

Lest it would have made a difference
it possibly?
Well, no to you and me

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

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