Luyện nghe bài hát Fantasy #127 In F# Major

I to transport my life to you in Amherst
if my car was too small, my feelings could not be reversed
When you hunger for you can be misled
I could be wrong what I think you said
If you with me, your soul is revealed
You take a chance in the mine
And must learn to fly over bare that lay concealed

We had a weekend, impossible to extend.
Then Sue me of men you dismissed
Who were doomed to hike mountains to what they missed
Still I swore I restore your perfection again
By my fingers and dropping names of my friends.

The churchyard was ancient, we drinking wine, trees were turning red
Baby,oh baby, cold, let's get warm instead.
There was only one to fear in that place
Our eyes might do talking in coming days
The cold was too real, I didn't know to feel
So my heart kept its peeled
For safer to lay down its sword and shield

We had a weekend, sundown was brilliant at the end
You proclaimed a toast to heartbreak and fame,
The words were sublime but just the same
you said you felt fine, like when you were eleven or ten
And someone should take pictures before the changed again