Luyện nghe bài hát What's Become of The Baby

Waves of violet go and laughing
The rainbow winged birds fly 'round the sun
Sun bells rain down in a liquid
Mermaids on draw up the dawn

What's become of the baby this cold December

Songbirds in their flight
Drifting to the earth, of forgotten dreaming
Calling... answer there none
Go to you child, dream of never ending always

Panes of ice sparkle like waterfalls
Lighting the ice caverns of Khan
But in the looking glass fields of illusion
Wandered the child who was perfect as

What's become of the baby this December morning?
What's become of the baby this cold December

in rhythms of the sun
All the world captured in the eye of Odin
Allah, pray are you now?
All Mohammed's men blinded by the sparkling

Scheherazade gathering to tell
From primal gold fantasy that fall
But where is the childhood who played the sun chimes
And chased the cloud shape to the of rhyme?

Stranded the south wind
Lost in the of lead
Shackled by chains of illusion, of living and dead