Luyện nghe bài hát For A Spanish Guitar

The dissonant of the sea
Who are ringing the rhymes of the
As they of the ages asleep
Not so or so far

And the old masters of the waves
forth for the free men and slaves
Whispers of secrets it
And about whom are

And the of sunshine and rain
And the visions they paint that
Pulsate from my soul my brain
In a guitar

The beggar whom in the street
On his miserable throne of
Envisions no wealth to meet
nowhere is far

And the of children employed
By the fantasies not yet
By the of those they avoid
not what they are

And the right and the wrong and
And the answers they cannot
from my soul through my brain
In a guitar

To play on a spanish
the sun shining down where you are
Skipping and a bar
the music around

Just to through the columns of trees
To soar a seagull in breeze
To in the rain if you please
Or to never be