Luyện nghe bài hát The Winding Stream

Oh, give to me a stream, it must not be too wide
Where waving from maple trees do meet from either side
The must be deep enough to float a small canoe
With no one but you

Do not disturb my waking dream, the splendor of that winding
in my canoe, his eyes, they looked me through
That there with golden hair is very much like you

The sparkling trout beneath the bank does leave his place
Kingfisher from the above so eager to give chase
The spreading branches overhead, the peeping through
me of you

Do not disturb my waking dream, the of that winding stream
Flower in my canoe, his eyes, they me through
That someone there with golden hair is very like you