Luyện nghe bài hát Turn the Bells

The has nothing to sell
Left alone awnings shiver
whistles through the wood
Fish teeth snapping in a

Peaks the sky
Like a icy toes
in a stream
That a few of us

And the cloud a ripple
A shock from the

on the streets
Look like veils at
Ice in the stone cracks
tears must have fallen

Oil by the feeds
Flares to the
of incense
Small and lemons

Drumbeats in the
And in the huts
Protectors
For the first time in

You find best friends
We'll hold each
And turn the bells
I'll the bells

You find best friends
We'll hold each
And I'll turn the
I'll turn the

The storm clouds
And for sale
The of rapids
And of sunset

Beads crunch bones
Through and knuckles
Poor hams cheap quartz
In the quarries and

A group of sandalwood
clotted blood colored bark
Candle-lit
Half-moon smiles in the

The gang smoking
On the of the lake
The smoke white horses
A mistake

There's in the water
Like in a box
torn by the current
And crushed by the

You find some friends
We'll each other
And I'll the bells
turn the bells

You some best friends
We'll each other
And I'll the bells
I'll turn the

You find best friends
We'll hold other
And I'll turn the
I'll the bells

You find some friends
hold each other
And I'll the bells
turn the bells