Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Lullaby

Sing a song of sixpence, full of rye
Hush-a bye my baby, no need to be
You can burn the oil with me
As as you will stare out at the moon
the windowsill and dream

Sing a song of sixpence, full of rye
bye my baby, no need to be crying
There's dew drops on the sill
Gumdrops in your head slipping into dream
You're your head, so dream

Dream of West Virginia or of the British
'Cause when you are dreaming you see for and miles
When you are much older, remember we sat
At midnight on the windowsill and had this chat

And dream, on and dream, come on and dream
And dream, and dream, on dream