Luyện nghe bài hát Magpie

I was with my friend
I told my wrath, my did end
I was angry my foe
I told it not, my did grow

And I watered it in
Night and with my tears
And I sunned it my smiles
And with soft deceitful

And
I see

And it grew both day and
Till it bore an apple
And my foe it shine
And he knew that it was

And my garden stole
When the night had the pole
In the morning, glad, I see
My foe beneath the tree

And
I see