Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

Several years ago in a foreign
Far away from I met the Count of Tuscany
A young eccentric man bred from blood
Took me for a ride across the countryside

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

Winding through the hills, far behind
On and on we drove down narrow streets and dusty
At we came upon a picturesque estate
On sprawling emerald fields, an world of times gone by

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

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

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

Would you like to see our holy place?
I come late at night to pray to him by candlelight
Then peering the glass I saw with disbelief
Still dressed in royal clothes the behind the altar

recalls during times of war
Legend has been traced inside these castle walls
The soldiers to hide in barrels filled with wine
Never to escape, these tombs of oak are where died

Down the cellar stairs I
the angel's share the end is near
Come and a taste, a rare vintage
All the finest wines with age

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

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

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 deserve
What did I do wrong? I just understand
I just don't

me one more chance, let me please explain
It's all been circumstance, tell you once again
You took me for a ride promising a vast
The next thing that I I'm frightened for my life

Now wait a minute man, not how it is
You must be confused, that who I am
Please don't be afraid, I would try to hurt you
This is how we live although it seems please try to forgive

The chapel and the saint, the soldiers and the
The fables and the tales all handed down time
Of course you're to go, go and tell the world my story
Tell about my brother, tell about me, the Count of Tuscany