Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

History during times of war
Legend has traced back inside these castle walls
The came to hide in barrels filled with wine
to escape, these tombs of oak are where they died

Down the stairs I disappear
Like the angel's share the end is
Come and a taste, a rare vintage
All the finest improve 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 last you see me alive
I, I may not
Knew it from the moment we

Could be the end? Is this 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 understand
I don't understand

Give me one chance, let me please explain
It's all been circumstance, tell you once again
You me for a ride promising a vast adventure
The thing that I know 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 strange although it seems try to forgive

The and the saint, the soldiers and the wine
The fables and the all handed down through time
Of course free to go, go and tell the world my story
Tell about my brother, tell them me, the Count of Tuscany