🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Fine Day - Hayley Westenra

 One  day you'll find me
  thread of smoke arising on the sea
 In the  horizon
 And  the ship appearing
 Then the  white vessel
 Glides into  harbour
  forth her cannon
 See you? Now he is 
  do not go to meet him
 Not I
 I stay  the brow of the hill
 And wait 
 And  for a long time
 But never weary of  long waiting
 From out  crowded city
 There is coming a man in the 
 Climbing  hill
 Chi sara? chi 
 E  sara giunto
  dira? che dira?
 He will call, "Butterfly" from the 
 I, without 
  myself quietly concealed
  bit to tease him
 
 One  day you'll find me
 A thread of smoke arising on the 
 In  far horizon
  then the ship appearing
 
  will all come to pass as I tell you
 Banish  idle fears
 For he  return
 I know
  know he will return