Luyện nghe bài hát Porpoise Mouth

The white fly
All the sun
Their flap silver at the moon

While waters rush down the
My [? ] plays circus

I to the wonders of your feet
And I sing to the joy of your
The white dress on the mountain crest
[? ] the tree

The ] in the sky
It seems to the wind
While scores of [? ] [? ]

I whistle symphonies of face
And
For your hair is so

In startled
Of grass
A child jumps to [? ]

and grass
The marching
They a joyous sound

She bends low with lust and
And falls [? ] on the

I hunger for porpoise mouth
And stand for love
The sun up the winter sky
And all the is love