Luyện nghe bài hát ...For Your Violin

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

Robin Hood stole the magic seeds from a Sherwood
Set 'em afloat on a Boat, set sail for Johnny Appleseed
Johnny the magic seeds, botany, poof, magic trees
Paul said, "This will fetch me bread"
Sold the to a violin maker, the legend breathes

Shaped from the woods sprung a violin, it satisfied the
Toe-tapped a rhythm, bow to string
His soul earthquakes, the sing
"My can rest, I've made the best
No match to play, no greater I'll know"
Hid the 'lin, smashed his and grinned
And a happy old man, the legend grows

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

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

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 which could not be
He hung three thousand
From the rafter beams by their strings
Penniless and paupered, crazed and gummy-grinned
with a bow, his orchestra, 'This Symphony of Myth'
That did him in, for your violin, for violin

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

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