Luyện nghe bài hát Trumpeter Swan

Will you wipe the flour from your hands and this way?
Perfect, now hold your by your side
Perfect, no, no, your just fine

Will you let me paint you? I'll take such
Many sorrows, ways life could be kinder
But you a lot, life is still a surprise
you and greeting you is always an armful
Oceans of love, crinkling in your

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

Now I see you kneeling the fiddle-heads
And at the side of the pond
Weaving 13 flaxen shirts for 13 brother swans
And never once in your sweet

Do you ever maybe you might fail
In your way your love is strong
Me, I fear the 13 swans are going
Me, I curse them when gone

But you never know for we will rearrange
The ferns and to re-surround you
The devil makes us see more and you see more
But you go beyond

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

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

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

white and eager, my trumpeter swan
Gliding through the the fronds
We your love
Oh, trumpeter swan, oh, on