Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

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

Get into my car, go for a drive
Along the way I'll be your guide, just step
Maybe you'll a cannibal curator
A character inspired by my life

Winding through the hills, city far
On and on we drove down narrow streets and roads
At last we came a picturesque estate
On emerald fields, an ancient world of times gone by

Let me my brother
A bearded gentleman,
Sucking on his pipe, accent
me uptight, no accident

I stay alive
Everything this place just doesn't feel right
I, I wanna die
Suddenly I'm frightened for my

I wanna say
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 holy
I come here late at night to pray to him by
Then peering the glass I saw with disbelief
Still dressed in royal clothes the behind the altar

History during times of war
Legend has been traced back these castle walls
The soldiers came to hide in filled with wine
Never to escape, tombs of oak are where they died

Down the stairs I disappear
Like the angel's the end is near
Come and have a taste, a vintage
All the wines improve with age

I wanna alive
Everything about this place just 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
Knew it from the moment we

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

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

Now wait a man, that's not how it is
You must be confused, isn't who I am
Please don't be afraid, I would try to hurt you
This is how we live strange it seems please 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 world my
Tell about my brother, tell them about me, the of Tuscany