Luyện nghe bài hát Count Of Tuscany

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

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

through the hills, city far behind
On and on we down narrow streets and dusty roads
At last we upon a picturesque estate
On sprawling fields, an ancient 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 place just doesn't feel right
I, I don't die
I'm frightened 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

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 back inside these walls
The soldiers came to hide in barrels filled wine
Never to escape, these of oak are where they died

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

I wanna stay
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
it from the moment we arrived

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

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 vast
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 never try to you
This is how we live strange although it please try to forgive

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