Luyện nghe bài hát The Music I Heard Once

The I heard once
Was than it is now
I can no distinguish
Pained from shouts of joy
Perhaps my ears are
Or the too great
Still the I remember
Has given way to
And running wild was exciting
It was so only for a
as a note
Leaving an even more impression
The music I
Was different it is now
For the new makes the old older than it is
To from that
We grew a new age
Suggests that ages
not enough for adventuring souls
For too bright to be concealed
In a but beauteous night
We will upon the curled pages words
charming and romantic and sentimental
Forgetting charming is witchcraft
Romantic is
And sentiment is what makes us