Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

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

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

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

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

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

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 place?
I come here at night to pray to him by candlelight
Then peering the glass I saw with disbelief
Still dressed in clothes the saint behind the altar

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now wait a minute man, not how it is
You must be confused, that who I am
Please be afraid, I would never try to hurt you
This is how we live strange although it seems please try to

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