Luyện nghe bài hát Swans

The swans to bellow
Bellies of pearls
Screaming down the
the willows start to fool

Bow boughs and buckle
The curtains are drawn
The cavalcade and
for those to move

The procession
Somber and
A pageant on behalf to
Her majesty's

The lake is turning
It's as black as ostrich
I paraded answers
With a noble

Nail down the
the wars in the rooms
The hands of the
Have settled on high

We are the ire
We are the ire
We are the ire
Here the ire