Luyện nghe bài hát Two Of The Lucky Ones

Standing on a hill, at a mountain;
Swallows and turn, trying to catch what we can't see;
Sure the first time; hope it ain't the last time
When all the work is done, by the of a setting sun;
We see what we've -- two of the lucky ones.
The wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna sway in
And babe, I you know... that they don't have to try;
Sure the first time; hope it ain't the last time
When all the work is done, by the light of a setting
We see what we've become -- two of the ones.
For the first time, there's no words to be found;
up our eyes, there was love all around --
When all the is done, by the light of a setting sun;
We see what become -- two of the lucky ones.
Standing on a hill, at a mountain.