Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Sit by my come as close as the air sharing a memory of grey
And in my words and dream about the pictures that I play of changes

Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall to and to yellow they fade
And then they have to die trapped within the circle time of changes

of magic will glow in the night all fears of the forest are gone
For when the morning breaks they're swept by golden drops of dawn of changes

Passions part to a warm melody as fires will sometimes turn cold
Like in the wind we're puppets to the silver strings of souls of changes

Your tears will be now we're somewhere else one last cup of wine we will pour
I'll kiss you one more and leave you on the rolling river shore of changes