Luyện nghe bài hát (Quicksilver daydreams of) Maria

Well, a diamond quickly when matched to the face of Maria
All the harps they sound empty when she lifts her to the sky
The of her skin makes her hair seem a soft golden rainfall
That spills the mountains to the bottomless depths of her eyes

Well, she stands all around me her hands slowly the sunshine
All the that linger down deep 'neath her smilin' is free
Well, it and it twirls like a hummingbird lost in the morning
Then caresses the south wind and sails to the sea

Ah, the stands stricken and the artist he throws away his brushes
her image comes dancin' the sun she turns sullen with shame
And the they go silent the wind stops his sad mournful singing
When the trees of the forest start to whispering her name

So as softly she wanders I'll desperately her footsteps
And I'll chase after that offer a trace of her sigh
Ah, they promise eternally that she lies within them
But I find they've deceived me and sadly I bid goodbye

So the serpent slide softly away his moments of laughter
And the the old washer-woman has finished her and gone
But the bamboo hang heavy in the bondage of quicksilver
And a lonely child longingly looks for a to belong