Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

I sing above my vision, I sing my face
A fat old speaker for the dead
Now gather ye animals, gather round this lake
And take your vigil wallow in the wake

It was of glories, a maple April day
With a pocket full of and eyes as bright as rays
They say, "Walk away, away if you can"
Oh, but one leap out the village and our began

to a forest, nestled in the sky
And he ran beside the buffalo, wrestled the lions
Every day a Saturday, a summer morn
His skin burned golden ember due the that toad had born

While riding back an eagle, with the sun
He spied an old fairy man upon the river Young
And Sol said, "Fly away, fly if you can" Yeah
But he settled next to the
And said, "I'm my own man, and is my life"
It's my

above my meter, head above my fate
Can't go back
I got a reason to be fevered, summer waking
Back back the poor poor boy was born

Now cross into his fortune, while by the queen
A lone shady stood beckoning his lean
And in the time it takes a to figure out a face
Out from in the white she rose to take its place

And the battle for his then cause him to remain
And he a thousand Visigoths and cursed the night in vain
She said, "Run away, run if you can"
But last he heard a of "I'm my own man and this is my life"
He said, is my life"

Off to in her castle, laid upon the
She showered him with daffodils, and tied in his hair
He woke for a moment, but she wouldn't let him weep
With lips of only roses, she him down to sleep

So royal subjects now let your ears unbend
For here ye this traveled must sadly meet it's end
What's fate done to our hero, well I cannot
The that I saw him, a reflection in her eye