Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

Several years ago in a foreign
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, go for a drive
Along the way I'll be your guide, just step
you'll recall a cannibal curator
A character inspired by my life

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

Let me introduce my
A gentleman, historian
Sucking on his pipe, distinguished
me uptight, no accident

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

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

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

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

Down the cellar stairs I
Like the angel's the end is near
Come and have a taste, a rare
All the finest improve with age

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

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

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

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

Now wait a minute man, not how it is
You be confused, that 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 chapel and the saint, the soldiers and the
The fables and the tales all handed down through
Of course you're free to go, go and the world my story
Tell about my brother, tell about me, the Count of Tuscany