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 come with me, your soul is
You a chance in the mine field
And must learn to fly over bare that lay concealed

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

The churchyard was ancient, we were wine, trees were turning red
Baby,oh baby, it's cold, let's get instead.
There was only one thing to in that place
Our eyes might do less talking in coming
The cold was too real, I know what to feel
So my heart kept its peeled
For safer places to lay its sword and shield

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