Luyện nghe bài hát Longitudinal Centre

This Spring made Winter an opening offer down the passing lane
It's harder to negotiate
out and icing up again

Past the [midwhere?] of Provincial flags flagging in the front yard
Tired of trying to us think
That it hasn't always been so

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

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

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

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