Luyện nghe bài hát Waters of March

A stick, a stone, it's the end of the
It's the rest of a stump, it's a alone
It's a of glass, it is life, it's the sun
It is night, it is death, a trap, it's a gun

The oak it blooms, a fox in the brush
The in the wood, the song of a thrush
The will of the wind, a cliff, a
A scratch, a lump, it is at all

It's the blowing free, it's the end of the slope
a beam, it's a void, it's a hunch, it's a hope
And the bank talks of the waters of March
the end of the strain, it's the joy in your heart

The foot, the ground, the and the bone
The beat of the road, a slingshot's
A fish, a flash, a silvery
A fight, a bet, the of a bow

The bed of the well, the end of the
The in the face, it's a loss, it's a find
A spear, a spike, a point, a
A drip, a drop, the end of the

A truckload of in the soft morning light
The of a shot in the dead of the night
A mile, a must, a thrust, a bump,
It's a girl, a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps

The of the house, the body in bed
And the car got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud
A float, a drift, a flight, a
A hawk, a quail, the of spring

And the bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life, it's the joy in heart

A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe
It's a on your hand and a cut in your toe
A point, a grain, a bee, a
A blink, a buzzard, a sudden of night

A pass in the mountains, a and a mule
In the distance the rode three shadows of blue

And the bank talks of the waters of March
It's the promise of life in your heart, in your

A stick, a stone, the end of the
The rest of a stump, a lonesome
A of glass, a life, the sun
A knife, a death, the end of the run

And the river bank of the waters of March
the end of all strain, it's the joy in your heart