Luyện nghe bài hát Cymbaline

The path you tread is
And the drop is shear and very
The all are watching
a vantage point nearby

Apprehension
Like a up your spine
the tightrope reach the end
Will the final couplet

And it's high time,
It is time, Cymbaline
Please me

A butterfly with wings
Is by your side
The all are closing in
nowhere you can hide

Your manager and
Are busy on the phone
Selling colored
To back home

And it's high time,
It is time, Cymbaline
wake me

The lines where you stand
They must have moved the picture
The leaves are heavy around feet
You hear the thunder of the

And suddenly it you
That they're into range
And Doctor
Is always changing

And it's high time,
It is high time,
wake me

And it's time, Cymbaline
It is time, Cymbaline
Please me