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 Sherwood
Set 'em afloat on a Merchant's Boat, set sail for Johnny
Johnny planted the magic seeds, botany, poof, magic
Paul said, "This will fetch me bread"
Sold the wood to a violin maker, the legend

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

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

Enter the Jester De Romancipation
The fool, from the King
This myth, he longed to pull these magic strings
He bought up violin on the country, mountain, ocean-side
"To play the one of legend lore, 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"
catch me [Incomprehensible]
For violin, for your violin

Jaded Jester spent his life chasing down that which not be found
He three thousand violins
From the rafter beams by their strings
Penniless and paupered, bug-eyed crazed and
Conducted with a bow, his orchestra, Symphony of Myth'
That did him in, for violin, for your violin

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

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