Luyện nghe bài hát Legend Of A Girl Child Linda

I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of
That have shone in the of a prince of the breeze
cascading crystals, they 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 place
One hundred children, they laugh at the white doves
That on their hands with the touch of love

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

The doves circle and land in the trees
Where parrots are talking their words 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 through the valley of
To the palace of the white with its white jade towers
The youngest, she sighed then the clouds away
And a hundred small fingers scratched their in dismay

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

They came to the and there they did fall
And they saw all the sadness, the crystal wall
A princess lay a-sleeping so and kind
Whilst her took to battle with his confused mind

The clash of metal brought the children fear
But their of blue satin dried up all of these tears
Thus children held and they spelled out their name
All the golden children became a chain

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