Luyện nghe bài hát The Winding Stream

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

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

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

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