Luyện nghe bài hát Masters In China

You've always bashful
just that way
But your eyes are like
They give you
Your mouth is a
Somebody plays
Long the notes gone
The usually stays

And your chest a fine
With of feather
Your is a family
With strands together
Fingers are from
The grandest
by a mind
That the Lord only

The tongue of an
in red wine saliva
Your teeth porcelain
Made by in China
face can't be captured
By pictures or
And your is a music
That I've heard

And your skin is a
Divvied out beyond
Your nose is a
Never by the weather
Your fingers are
From the piano
by a soul
That the Lord knew

Woo~woo~woo~...