Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Frogs

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

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

Traveled to a forest, in the sky
And he ran the buffalo, wrestled with the lions
Every day a Saturday, a summer waking
His skin burned golden due the shine that toad had born

While riding back an eagle, laughing the sun
He spied an old hairy 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

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

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

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

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

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