Luyện nghe bài hát Bella

There goes the gal in the pretty
With the golden that made you feel new
when the marching band strolls the street
You another years come too soon

So you took her hand and she a look
That sent you to the
And there you spoke the of a gentleman
Can I have this with you?
Can I share dance with you?

Won't you on home?
I built us a machine
And go where you want
And we'll the seven seas
I hope all is in Daisy's dreams

goes the gal
Yeah, the pretty bird, on the golden
That made you feel
She with on to the stars
She don't make no big

And there she sits them big old fields
Of daisies and mills
And when the sun, it shines on her of gold
She's beautiful, beautiful

Won't you come on
I us a flying machine
And go where you want
sail the seven seas
I hope all is well in dreams
In Daisy's