Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

Several years ago in a foreign
Far away from home I met the of Tuscany
A young man bred from royal blood
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 inspired by my brother's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

this be the end? Is this the way I die?
Sitting 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, I'll tell you again
You took me for a ride a vast adventure
The next that I know I'm frightened for my life

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

The chapel and the saint, the 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, them about me, the Count of Tuscany