Luyện nghe bài hát Trumpeter Swan

Will you wipe the flour from hands and look this way?
Perfect, now hold your apron by side
Perfect, no, no, your hair's fine

Will you let me paint you? I'll such pride
Many sorrows, many ways life be kinder
But you laugh a lot, life is a surprise
Meeting you and you is always an armful
Oceans of love, crinkling in eyes

Neck and eager, my trumpeter swan
through the ferns the fronds
We feel love
Oh, trumpeter swan, oh, on

Now I see you amidst the fiddle-heads
And ferns at the side of the
13 magic flaxen shirts for 13 brother swans
And never once in sweet thoughts

Do you ever think maybe you might
In your way your love is strong
Me, I fear the 13 swans are going
Me, I curse them they've gone

But you will never know for we will
The ferns and fronds to you
The makes us see more and you don't see more
But somehow you go

Neck white and eager, my trumpeter
Gliding the ferns the fronds
We feel love
Oh, swan, oh, love on

When I think of you, I think of
Of and mangers on the mantelpiece
Of red and greens and
Of stars that on the Christmas tree

I don't if trumpeter swans are immortal
But if ever from this beautiful you should fly
The reason would be, the would be
You were loved too much by by I

Neck and eager, my trumpeter swan
Gliding the ferns the fronds
We feel your
Oh, swan, oh, love on