Luyện nghe bài hát She Was Born to Be My Unicorn

She was born to be my
head of ferns
Cat tutored by the learned.

Darkly host
Haggard of the moats
the sandled shores of Gods
of the moors.

The mauve mashed mind
Sights the of the blinds
Shoreside stream of
Cooking in cream of scream.

winter head
Cleans his bed
A word of kind
Was returned Nijinsky Hind.

Giant of hill
Loosed his boar to kill
The dancing one waife
In of puffin-bill.

The beast in of sound
Kittened lamb on God's
by the born of horn
Jigged a muse on life's lawn.