Luyện nghe bài hát Legend of a Girl Child Linda

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

A throne of white ivory, a of white lace
still in the magic of a timeless place
One hundred small children, they laugh at the doves
That rest on their 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 is the sound of the green sea
As it washed around the of the seashell tree

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

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

From out of the sun a giant gull came
And the children got to sit on its wings
They to the raindrops as they soared over the trees
The tossed their hair high, flashing gold on the sea

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

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

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