Luyện nghe bài hát ...For Your Violin

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jaded Jester his life chasing down that which could not be found
He three thousand violins
the rafter beams by their rusty strings
Penniless and paupered, bug-eyed and gummy-grinned
Conducted a bow, his orchestra, 'This 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 misconstrued
Expectation, imagination, surely can chase the goose
Don't look for that which others have, you can't find what be found

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