Luyện nghe bài hát Clrcus Of Heaven

The day the Circus of came to town
folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town
Waiting for the parade to begin all round
Ort the last day

A headed the Mystical way
by what seemed a thousand golden angels at play
Behind Centaurs, elves, bright falries all in colours of Jade
On the final day

Forwhat seemed only a moment in time
Seven solemri flying silvered regal rode b
Seven golden charlots in tow, a to beh2
The Lords of the Mountains of time
There then arose where nothing stood there before
A giant tent rising orte feet high from the floor
Towns people inside with their eyes all amazed
To the Seventh Lord of the Seventh age
A rang out in an incredible sound
Bringing out the strangest visions perfect harmony
Any he asked would they like to have seen
From historical or scenes

Then there above their heads as vivid as life
Each transported in multitudes inventing light
Grecian galleons, The Sack of Troy, to the Gardens of
A play of roared along
The gigantic dreams of the Great
Civil wars where brothers fought and killed friendship in hate
All seen by Zeus sceries of the magical way
The day the came to town

Outside great animals as as the trees
high in starlight dancing streets
Tuning their colours indigo and gold
violet, red and emerald snow
As the circus finally its invisible course
A new world to be

On the dreamy ground we upon
turned to my son said
Was that something beautiful, amazing, wonderful, beautiful?"

"Oh! it was OK!! But there were no clowns, no tigers, candy-floss, toffee apples, no clowns."