Luyện nghe bài hát Lake Bras d'Or

There is a path by Lake Bras
I never go there
It's not the same, you and I
The path is narrow,
The few that thread there, thread
A of land, I call my own
I planted seeds, have grown
But weeds choked the few remains
My crop has in the sun
before it had begun
I I read the writing on the wall
out that it was just a bit of scrawl
I walked along, tasting my -
There was a time when what was
to me clear, and full of wit
There is a path by Lake d'Or
I never go there
not the same, since you and I
The is narrow, over-grown
The few that there, thread alone