Luyện nghe bài hát Zoetrope (The Weirdest Of Tales)

I am walking in the rain,
where the one's free,
the old sane,
I am it alone, this magic lane.

The sap of who shall remain,
the throne of redulence, unify the
and go.

Renew the sapid
Welcome. return.
The mere will quail.

Zoetrope.
Turning around in as we live.
The has made it turn.

The tot that the tottery turf
He's wishing it be a birch
so he could taste the cosy bark.

I am of a branch of lime.
Knowning it heal his maul, trying
hard to his chief.

The minx a jinx with
And it is to reform.
The hedgehog won't!!

Zoetrope...
how it burns!

Oh, for how
Do we have to wait for
Oh, for how
Do we to wait for infinity now?

Now you've heard the tale.
Phrases unentaled.
Now fold your rod and along
to where tales began...Go!

You have taken all you are!