Luyện nghe bài hát Roses

Lightning spoke to the wind, "The in me today, my friend
Do you see old oak tree down yonder?
Blow hell and bring down thunder
When your raging's through, I'll cut oak in two"

The wind to moan, the old oak tree began to groan
Thunder raged like hell's own
The air was with fire and water
Laughing viciously, struck that tree

The old oak began to shudder
But he held his ground like some old
His ancient pride was and shaken
But deep inside did waken
He raised his limbs like Moses

And blossomed
He blossomed
He roses

The sky is clear, the air is
The is brown, the forest green
The ancient oak he is standing
With strength understanding
Like dreams a noble composes, he blossoms roses

He blossoms roses, roses, roses,