Luyện nghe bài hát The Lonely Doll

In to all things petite
and sweet, the lonely doll.
This first i offer a
and desire to the lonely doll.
A poetry from truth
but the suit the lonely doll.
For beauty in youth
those compassion and roots
the doll.
I out of the salute
and evening June, the lonely doll.
And heard a . under the . moon
the doll.
my soul with . go with .
the song . the doll.
I follow the dark and
a ... house, the lonely doll.
And till the wind to sea
a doll me, a lonely doll.
to the mirror was she
was it a ., the doll.
Her was of dresses and bows
for a is a curse, the lonely doll.
she .into from a rose
and .tones, the doll.
some brush made of jade and pearl
she .blond curl, the doll.
i saw the .of a
on the tear drops and . the doll.
She to her canap bed
and laid her head, the lonely doll.
She up her sheep on and said
something with dread, the doll.
the .was too to make sense
i .to her sense, the lonely doll.
And to leave this pretend
from my black ., the doll.
I remember singing doll
and her call, the lonely doll.
and it's a little remind to the
who said wasn't so small, the lonely doll.