Luyện nghe bài hát Meadowlarks

Meadowlark, fly way down.
I hold a cornucopia and a golden
For you to wear upon fleecy down.

My meadowlark, to me.

Hummingbird, let me down
the broken ovals of your olive eyes.
I do believe you gave it your try.

My hummingbird, to me.

My hummingbird, to me.

Don't a word that I haven't heard.
Little children laughing at the and girls.
The singing to you each and every day.
The arc light on the and the market in the hay.