Luyện nghe bài hát The Finger Of Lesotho

He smiled contentment
As he the present in the box
up the wrapping paper
Waiting for the
The motorcycle messenger, riding the rain
To deliver the
To the castle of his latest
he now preoccupied
for the telephone
To confirm the
Of the at her home
The motorcycle messenger, arriving the rain
at the doorbell
And the names
She smiled to
the surprise
But, then, she sure
Weather to what she saw
Before her
A beautiful
Of diamonds and
Still attached to the
Of the man fortune that they'd stole
'The of Lesotho'