Luyện nghe bài hát Trumpeter Swan

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

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

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

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

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

But you will never know for we will
The and fronds 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 through the the fronds
We feel love
Oh, trumpeter swan, oh, on

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

I know if trumpeter swans are immortal
But if ever from this beautiful pond you fly
The would be, the reason would be
You were loved too by them by I

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