Luyện nghe bài hát The Dragonfly

Could've been a on a glassy lake
Could've been a gull in a wake
Could've been a ladybug on a wind
But she was born a

In the sun she her wings
And listened to the cicadas
"The are all bending in one direction
of something"

Cross-pollination by the
Of bees in the spring is a thing
Oh when the sun goes
The fireflies out

In a pond crept a thing
That hummed a theme from the Rites of
Pity the mate of Queen
So but so headless
Katy did nothing but and cry
As did the

In the shade the gypsies
Among the cloves they drop their
"Beyond the hedge
Over by the deep in the shadows"

Regeneration occurs at a speed
Beneath the white oak
Oh the sun comes up
The moon buds up
In the sun she warmed her
And listened to the Rites of

Could've a swan on a glassy lake
Could've a gull in a clipper's wake
Could've been a ladybug on a chime
But she was a dragonfly

"Ain't ever it but I have heard it
Sounds like the when they are turning
But every moment louder and louder
And then there is and the smell of flowers"