Luyện nghe bài hát The English Roses

Just before it
The wind whips 'round the
And the sky
On the English

And she'll be
and 'round and
'Round and 'round her
These storms always find to remind her

To the sky
The pink gray
She looks for an
But it's too

Maybe it's
things were just
Never to be
not

This is a
Fruit cut the vine
and left to rot
Long before time

is a story
About the
Who lived next
Looking for someone to

A wish on a star
Brought her tonight
At a she waits
A thousand broken

But she the hymnal
so carefully pressed
Is the English
She laid to

It's a story
Flowers in full
Bouquets in every

This is a
cut from the vine
Looking for to hold