Luyện nghe bài hát ...For Your Violin

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

Robin Hood the magic seeds from a Sherwood 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 maker, the legend breathes

Shaped from the woods a violin, it satisfied the maker
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 love know"
Hid the 'lin, smashed his and grinned
And a happy old man, the legend grows

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

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

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

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

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

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