Luyện nghe bài hát Running Thoughts

They were The Runners Four.
Always slipping through the back
When they ashore,
Sneaking their precious load,
Cheating in a speedboat.

they come in from far away,
Oh, never can stay.
They fly away to other
With the sun in eyes.

their entrance two by two
Bringing us a thought so new,
Whistling secret
And smuggling their precious smile,
Breaking customs for a while.