Luyện nghe bài hát The Wind

Catherine high places
High up, high up on the
A for making noises
Like
Noises the whales

she built a chapel
With her
Her image on the
A place she could rest and rest
And a where she could wash
And listen to the blowing

And listen to the blow
And listen to the
And to the wind blow

She dreamt of voices
And torture on the
Patron of nothing
A of the hills
She once was a
Of pleasure and high
A of the city
But now she and moans

And listens to the wind
Listen to the blow

I see her in a
High up on the
She must be so
Oh mother can't we
A husband to our
A one, a deal
A one for the lady
Someone to with

And listen to the blow
And listen to the blow
And listen to the wind
And listen to the wind