Luyện nghe bài hát Legend Of A Girl Child Linda

I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of
That shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze
Bright cascading crystals, danced in the sand dunes
On the beach of no to harpsichord tunes

A throne of white ivory, a of white lace
Lies still in the magic of a timeless
One hundred small children, they laugh at the white
rest on their hands with the touch of love

On a of velvet, the children they lay down
And make fun of the grown-ups their silly frown
And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the sea
As it washed around the foot of the seashell

The doves circle over and in the trees
Where parrots are their words with such ease
Thus three wizards to the young ones that day
"There's sadness in the kingdom, it go far away"

If you follow the sunbeams the valley of flowers
To the palace of the white queen with its white towers
The youngest, she then the clouds drew away
And a hundred small fingers scratched heads in dismay

From out of the sun a gull came flying
And the children got ready to sit on its
waved to the raindrops as they soared over the trees
The wind their hair high, flashing gold on the sea

They to the castle and there they did fall
And they saw all the sadness, through the crystal
A princess lay a-sleeping so gentle and
Whilst her prince took to with his confused mind

The of bright metal brought the children fear
But their cloaks of blue dried up all of these tears
Thus children hands and they spelled out their name
All the golden children became a golden

It lies on a throne in a magic place
With a tunic of velvet and a gown of white
My sword, it lies and cast in a lake
In a dream, I was told that my princess wake