Luyện nghe bài hát Wheely Down

She womanly lay like the lay of the
The land around Down
And every was a high, high hill
To above the town

From Holland they came to the maps
And they had made her
For the rivers danced all the green
And the pine-wood did smell

As far as a man can see
It him more and more
And every house he washes it
And he it all with straw

Except for the who makes his home
Upon the flooded
And the still on the is a glass to the eyes
That stare out of Wheely

All things must within the earth
The and the lame
For the worms rot the millers wheel
And the rats eat the grain

And the of deliverance
Are run the ground
And the kestrel turns in the empty
On high over Wheely