Luyện nghe bài hát Longitudinal Centre

This Spring made Winter an insulting opening offer down the lane
getting harder to negotiate
Thawing out and icing up

Past the [midwhere?] circle of Provincial flagging in the front yard
Tired of trying to make us
That it hasn't always so hard

The sky looks seasick on the sway
Where the Atlantic and are the very same far away
So the sun pulls me out and lets me in, I'm a vacuum-powered cord
In the back of van full of kids
carpets for the Lord

And I make a little list of sounds found, it comforted us in the past
The roar of the strips
And the Mennonite of the flood forecast

[Haddow?] strums on those signs that say
The Atlantic and Pacific are the very far away

Steer this boat the snow plow spray
the Atlantic and Pacific are the very same far away