Luyện nghe bài hát Swans

The swans to bellow
Bellies full of
Screaming down the
Whilst the start to fool

Bow boughs and buckle
The they are drawn
The cavalcade and
for those to move

The mutiny
Somber and
A on behalf to show
Her majesty's

The is turning darker
It's as black as plumes
Though I paraded
a noble magnitude

Nail the mirrors
Pour the wars in the
The hands of the
Have settled on noon

We are the ire
We are the ire
We are the ire
Here the ire