Luyện nghe bài hát ...For Your Violin

She said, "Catch me if you can
You plan, gentlemen"
So the story

Robin Hood stole the magic seeds from a Dignitary
Set 'em afloat on a Merchant's Boat, set sail for Appleseed
Johnny planted the magic seeds, botany, poof, trees
Paul Bunyan said, "This will me bread"
Sold the wood to a violin maker, the breathes

Shaped from the woods a violin, it satisfied the maker
a rhythm, touched bow to string
His soul earthquakes, the sing
"My heart can rest, made the best
No match to play, no love I'll know"
Hid the 'lin, smashed his tools and
And died a happy old man, the grows

What for me, may not work for you
That which often gets passed down often gets
Expectation, imagination, surely can chase the around
Don't look for that which have, you can't find which won't be found

the Jester De Romancipation Persuasion
The fool, escaped from the
This myth, he longed to pull these heart strings
He bought up every violin on the country, mountain,
"To the one of legend lore, I'll lead a true love to my door"
The legend thrives for your violin, for your

She said, "Catch me if you can
You plan, gentlemen"
Gonna me [Incomprehensible]
For your violin, for your

Jaded Jester spent his life chasing down that could not be found
He hung three violins
From the rafter beams by rusty strings
Penniless and paupered, bug-eyed and gummy-grinned
with a bow, his orchestra, 'This Symphony of Myth'
That did him in, for violin, for your violin

What works for me, may not for you
That which often passed down often gets misconstrued
Expectation, imagination, surely can the goose around
look for that which others have, you can't find what won't be found

Hood, Appleseed, Bunyan, hey, Violin
Figments of imagination, tell Pied to lead away
myths in time that helped him pine
For violin, for your violin