Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

Several ago in a foreign town
Far away home I met the Count of Tuscany
A young eccentric man bred from royal
Took me for a ride the open countryside

Get into my car, let's go for a
the way I'll be your guide, just step inside
Maybe you'll recall a cannibal
A inspired by my brother's life

Winding the hills, city far behind
On and on we down narrow streets and dusty roads
At last we upon a picturesque estate
On sprawling emerald fields, an ancient world of gone by

Let me introduce my
A gentleman, historian
on his pipe, distinguished accent
Making me uptight, no

I stay alive
about this place just doesn't feel right
I, I don't die
Suddenly I'm for my life

I say goodbye
This could be the last time you see me
I, I may not
it from the moment we arrived

Would you like to see our secret place?
I here late at night to pray to him by candlelight
Then peering through the glass I saw disbelief
Still dressed in royal the saint behind the altar

History recalls times of war
Legend has been traced back inside these castle
The soldiers came to in barrels filled with wine
Never to escape, these tombs of oak are where they

the cellar stairs I disappear
Like the share the end is near
Come and have a taste, a rare
All the wines improve with age

I stay alive
Everything about place just doesn't feel right
I, I don't die
Suddenly I'm for my life

I wanna say
could be the last time you see me alive
I, I may not
it from the moment we arrived

Could this be the Is this the way I die?
Sitting here alone, no one by my
I don't understand, I don't feel that I this
What did I do wrong? I just don't
I don't understand

Give me one chance, let me please explain
It's all circumstance, I'll tell you once again
You me for a ride promising a vast adventure
The next thing I know I'm frightened for my life

Now a minute man, that's not how it is
You must be confused, isn't who I am
don't be afraid, I would never try to hurt you
This is how we live strange although it seems try to forgive

The and the saint, the soldiers and the wine
The and the tales all handed down through time
Of course you're free to go, go and tell the my story
about my brother, tell them about me, the Count of Tuscany