Luyện nghe bài hát Peach, Plum, Pear

We speak in the
I'm a bore
You seem more
And I'm suprise

But it's in the day
And well on your way
What was golden gray
And I'm shy

And the gathering
to be choosy
And all sneezing
In the divide

And I read the right book
To interpret your
You knocking me down
With the palm of eye

This was the story
It was to be
I was riding its
it used to ride me

And we galloping manic
To the mouth of the
We were swallowing
In the of its force

And I am
I am blue and
Made me bolt a horse

Now it's
it go
You've changed
runs from the snow

Am I so
Do I run
You've some
Peach, plum,
Peach,